Gemini Lights

I'm a bit of an enigma, or at least my experiences have been as such. I am the oldest of seven children. I come from a common (though untypical!) middle class family. I had a wise and loving father, an overwhelmed mother, and who could actually blame her since seven kids seemed to be at the helm most of the time. I was blessed with a grandmother who was not only my friend, but one of my greatest mentors well into my adult life. We were basically, normal. No freaky stuff. We went to church on Sundays, did chores, had BBQ's, fought hard and loved hard. 

When I was a little girl, I started seeing, what I refer to as 'messengers.' Clearly they were angels, and they stayed close to my Dad. I understood he was protected. I understood he was put in our lives by some sort of a choice. Some kind of a 'contract' seemed to be the message. A contract shared by all of us in the family. The angels however brought the clear message to me, the message was always the same. They hovered behind my Dad and smiled and assured me everything was part of a divine plan. They told me he was good, and he was special, and also told me "Daddy will never have gray hair." 

It never scared me. I never questioned it. I just accepted it as some sort of a human reality that came with 'this life.' I never told anyone that I saw them. Not until much later in my life, when Dad left this world abruptly and unexpectedly...and with a full head of dark chestnut hair. He was 46 years old. You can find more about this on my blog page.

I never had to fight too hard to retain what I now know, was my psychic spiritual abilities. The most vivid abilities I had were in my childhood, before humanness tried to interfere. The angels I saw behind my Dad were crystal clear entities. They weren't blurred nor in shadow. They were colorful, glowing and beautiful. I trusted them, and I never once doubted that I saw them, because I did. So I don't have to be asked if I believe in angels. I know angels are real. I also know that we all have them. They are our spiritual guides. For some of us, they are truly people whom we've loved, and they've left this world. Or, they've left their physical form. They have manifested their energy in a different way. They are not dead. They've simple changed in form, and they are communicating with you!

The picture I chose above best resembles the place I went to. I do not claim to have gone to Heaven, but I do claim to have gone to the valley of the shadow of death. It was Dad who came to take me there.It looked very much like the above picture, but the prisms of light were illuminated 10 billion times with vivid color that no words can come close to expressing. I refer to my near death experience as 'Illumination.' I was illuminated by my experience, and together we can help you to become illuminated, in the form of understanding. I want to teach you how to communicate with your loved ones. I will help you determine the method they are using, be that symbols, objects, animals, scents, or actual physical energy.  I want to help you understand the power of spiritual enlightenment, and teach you how to tap into your own spiritual guides, and spiritual energy. You are filled with it! You have the capability to unlock and engage in the spiritual side of this existence. You can learn to live and be pure illumination. 

My Dad was an awesome man, a wise and intelligent father, a loving husband, a humanitarian. He gave us kids so much when he was alive, and we miss his physical presence tremendously. Ironically, the greatest gift he ever gave me came with his death. He showed me the way. He reminded me we have nothing to fear, and I am here to assure you, just as my Dad never really left, neither have your loved one/one's, and the reason you are here, on my website, is because they want you to know! 

I wish you great blessings, love and peace.