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I'ts been since Christmas 2007 that I last posted. Life got in the way. It's November of 2010 and I'm being led to reactivate this blog. I've also repurposed it. Nearly every evening or AM and sometimes in the middle of the day someone from "the other side" comes to me with a message. Sometimes I know who the message is for but other times I haven't a clue.

I don't often see the individual, but they describe themselves to me. They tell me about themselves so that you will know the message is for you, but sometimes I don't know who YOU are. They think I can go out and find you and deliver the message, but I'm raising a large family and I don't have time for psychic detective work.

So as of today I'm going to just post messages that I get here and let you look for yourself.

If the message is meant for you, comment and I'll try to get more info. Frequently these spirits come to me after someone on this side has asked them to. I do not want to know that you have asked Uncle Bob to visit me and leave a message. I don't want to know Uncle Bob's name or description.

What I do want to do is to come here and leave a message that is meant for someone who may or may not be a reader of this blog. The rest is up to you.

When I do a reading for a person, their loved ones on the other side gather around me and usually more than one person wants to talk. This requires a degree of trance state, and that is tiring. I rarely do readings in person for this reason.

Let's see how this goes.

Raven

Friday, November 26, 2010

Sherry and Neil

While I'm in the shower this morning I am visited by Sherry who brings her young son, Neil. She shows me an auto accident and that it may have happened in a state that begins with a W-Wisconsin? Wyoming?

She says she just didn't see it. That they have crossed over quickly and that they are both fine. Sherry describes herself as average. She's pretty but not stunning, light brown hair.

She is reaching out to a male whose name may be Brett, or Brian, or maybe Bob. She's doing very well and is happy. She says there are books here to read that are so far removed from earthly books. She was a reader, and still is. She is a constant learner. Neil, like most children who pass over, has chosen to be seen as a young man and not a child. He's musically talented and spends his time in that arena.

They both send their love. She says "Undying love." And she's right!

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