The first day

I suppose I have been psychic since the age of 5. I could find lost things for my mom with ease. Dad said that I had a crazy imagination and would have several "invisible" playmates.

I really didn't know I was a medium until I turned 17. My grandmother passed away and my mother was quite stricken with grief. Unbeknown to me, my mother had been contemplating about putting a grave blanket on my grandmother's grave that winter. This was probably 2 years since her death.

I had a dream that night where my grandmother came to me and told me I must tell my mother something. I quote "Tell your mother I am not at the cemetery and I really don't need a blanket. I only go there when she is there so that I can visit her." "Also tell your mother Thank You for planting the Hollyhocks for me, they are beautiful". I woke shortly after and that afternoon I told my mom. Needless to say, her mouth dropped open and she started to cry.

That summer my mother had purchased seeds for Hollyhocks. She explained that when she was a small girl, they were very poor. Her father had left and grandma was the only one bringing in any money. Grandma would use the flowers and toothpicks to make beautiful dolls for my mom to play with. My mom's greatest memory from childhood.

Thus began my mediumship.