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My secret psychic life

Posted by Judy on Sunday, March 5, 2017,

I can’t begin to tell you how many times I am confronted by people I have known at some point in my life, who didn’t know that I am a Medium.  It usually happens at a local store or I will get an email that an acquaintance spoke to another acquaintance and I was the subject of the conversation.    I have to say I am often surprised by the different reactions I get.  Oddly enough, the most common are anger and hurt.  

They often mention how hurt they are, because I knew they were strugg...


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Rambling

Posted by Judy on Tuesday, April 30, 2013,





It’s been quite some time since I have blogged.  I have had a strange year and a half and I’ve spent all of it focused on my family.

 

For awhile now I have thought about writing and I wondered what topics to mention and at times I felt that nothing I had to say was anything anyone would want to read, besides the fact that I tend to ramble and end up off subject lol.
So again I put it off.

 

This morning while going about my daily chores, the thought crossed my mind again and thi...


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"tears"

Posted by Judy on Saturday, November 19, 2011,

“I heard my tear hit the pillow before I even realized I was crying”.

 

I read that comment the other day and thought how perfectly it resonated with me.

 

My Dad passed over 7 years ago and although they say it gets easier over time, I don’t believe that to be true.  I think we learn how to handle our grief in whatever way we can, but I don’t believe that the pain and emptiness ever really gets better.

 

We each eventually find that “place”.  It’s almost a saf...


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Judgment

Posted by Judy on Monday, June 27, 2011,

Judgment

 

A little over 5 years ago, my best friend passed away.  “My Jimmy”, as I always called him, was a good looking, strong, talented man, who had charisma like no one else.  He had a beautiful body and a beautiful spirit and when he walked into a room, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at him.   He had more friends than anyone I have ever known, but for me, Jimmy was my best friend.

He was the first person on the scene when someone needed help and he gave of h...


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