Well, I talk about children a lot, and why not? Not only are they a lot of fun, they are really smart and advanced these days. It’s pretty much a daily occurrence now when someone tells me how they’re young child, or a kid they know, talks about seeing spirits or angels but it’s not every day that I get to do a reading for one. In fact, last weekend was my youngest. My first 8 year old, to be precise.
This was at a psychic dinner. The father was close by, doing a reading with one of the other psychics and it was just me and the boy. So the young man sat down and we began our session.

Later that night, the mom came up to me with his boy and thanked me for bringing grandpa through. Then she said “did grandpa say anything else? Like “I love you”? And to that I squirmed, cleared my throat and said, “Oh my God, did I forget to pass that along! Yes, he loves you dearly, and knows how much you miss him! He loves you more than anything he knows”. Grownups! Sometimes we forget what really is truly important. Thank goodness there are kids out there to remind us of these things….