Some travel to see relatives on Thanksgiving weekend, some stay home and enjoy a traditional Thanksgiving dinner.  Then there is the crazy Psychic Yogi who spent most of his long weekend on the road.  After seeing clients in New York City I had several private message circles around The Berkshires and Albany area leading up to the long holiday weekend.  They were all good but quite different, involving fairly large groups of 15 or so.  The highlight happened when I was with a group of mostly younger people and I picked up a young man in Spirit who died quickly and unexpectedly with a J name who I thought to have the name Jed.  I described his appearance and personality and thought he was either the husband or brother to one of the sitters in the group.  Turns out that the name was Jeremy but his nickname was Judd, and he was one sitter’s brother and another’s husband, and that everyone in the group was there primarily to hear from him, so I spent the entire 2^nd half or the session talking just with him, and as it turned out I wound up making a new friend, not with anyone in the audience mind you but with the spirit himself.  When the session was completing, with many powerful validations, messages, laughter and tears Judd informed me that he was going to “rate” my performance on a scale of 1-10 and he gave me an 8.  I said to him (out loud) “an 8?  Why not a 9 or a 10! I suppose you could have done better!!!”  With that everyone laughed and assured me that I did a fine job.  After the session was over this Spirit hung out with me on and off for a few days and I enjoyed some amazing strokes of good luck as a result, his way of thanking me for being the bridge for him to communicate with his extended family on that day. Continue reading →