I am a Psychic Medium American. No, that’s not right. First of all I’m an American and then I’m a psychic and medium. Is it the chicken or the egg? I was born in the USA into a family who had and has paranormal experiences. Though I haven’t taken a DNA test, according to my family, my lineage is all these things. I’m Italian, German, French, Native American, and maybe just maybe some other added items to boot. I know I’ve left out something. Continue

Ghosts don’t care when they show themselves, touch or, with me, grab my leg if they’ve already found out that I won’t get upset over the grabbing. Sunday night at The Stagecoach Ballroom I was walking back from the bar towards my chair but someone I know motioned for me to come over to them. (On a side note if you like Merle Haggard, then you might want to come listen to his son Marty do an homage for him July 9, 2016.)

Well the Super Bowl is over and on my blog psychic and numerology prediction that Denver Broncos would win, as you may have read on my Numerology on the Super Bowl teams, did happen. I have to admit that right before the game started I switched my allegiance to the Broncos, not because I’m trying to make points with Richard, but because I got to thinking about Peyton Manning’s last Super Bowl. I’m a sucker for trying to give people what they want and Continue

Religion and politics are not something most desire to take on for very good reason. I’ve seen families turn on each other for both. And don’t publicly announce how you feel because mob mentality takes over. In this world of everything being politically correct right now, I’ll be glad when we realize that just being nice is politically correct and unbigoted. Moreover I think in our commercial world we’ve forgotten why Christmas was created.

In these times of hearing so many bad things happening in the world like kids hurting kids, violent weather, social unrest, Fort Hood and so much more you feel burdened down from the constant barrage of bad. Thank God for Billy Joel because we get to hear some good like him visiting a kindergarten for a Billy Joel concert. Not only that but we got to hear the kids sing.

Have you ever noticed that when you’re alone your senses become more heightened? That’s your psychic response to common events around you. Something that generally doesn’t bother you at all may make you jump at the smallest sound.

On my favorite coffee-drinking-show in the morning, Today, I heard a news story about the wreckage of the World Trade Center and the cross which people launched an American Flag upon. Anchors went on to say that some atheists were upset and that the metal cross which was a part of the World Trade Center collapse would be unwelcomed in the museum.

Imagine country singer Trace Adkin’s sound-alike voice coming from a big brown-haired man who stands six-four or five in cowboy boots with beautiful big hands who doesn’t mind holding yours, wraps you in a real bear-hug and makes you feel cared for. You’ve just psychically seen my Valentine.

Okay, here’s an email from a favorite person of mine who’s been with my website for many years. And though I didn’t think I wanted to address this question this year, I will because it’s her.

Steve Harvey is one of my favorite television personalities for many reasons but mostly because when I look at him, I see my dead brother. His mannerisms, smile, values, personality and actions make me feel as if I have my brother with me for just a little while longer. Even their appearance is similar except my brother was white skinned where as Steve has lovely black skin. But underneath, you know they’re alike and I love watching him.