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    Seance


    2008 - 10.15
    Psychic Medium Cindy Lee

    Psychic Medium Cindy Lee

    Halloween, that spooky, scary time of year. The time of year that our children are looking at all the retail stores for that special costumes. The time of year that candy manufacturers make a mint. (every pun intended) :) The time of year that decorations go up outside and in. The time of year that you may have a graveyard on your front lawn or a Tigger dressed up as Count Dracula. Yes, it’s a fun time of year.

    But for many of us it is also the time of year when the veil between the worlds is the thinnest. It is the time of the year when the spirits are closest to our reality. And if any of you have any untrained abilities, this is also the time of year when some of that spooky stuff happens to you.

    It is also a time of year when people like to attend séances. The time of year to communicate with loved ones who have passed over to the “other side”.

    What is a séance exactly? It is a French word meaning seat, session, or to sit. We have coined the term séance to mean communication with spirit. Many mediums will ask that you sit in a circle, with hands touching. Those of you old enough remember all the old movies when the lights would be dimmed, candles lit, everyone sitting around a table, touching hands, while the medium would ask the spirits to appear.

    In real life, it isn’t so much different than that, minus the theatrics. In a normal séance, I would ask that you sit where you are comfortable, not in a defined circle. The touching of hands is not necessary to communicate with the dead. You are already there opening your hearts to those loved ones who have passed away. I begin by sharing a little of my knowledge of séances. I would then ask that everyone get comfortable, I would say a prayer, and then open myself up to communication.

    A little about spirits. If Grandma was full of life and fun on the physical side of things, that is the way she will be on the spirit side of things. If Grandpa was a sourpuss that thought all women should wear dresses, be barefoot and pregnant and always cooking, that’s the way he’ll be on that side as well. Just because a person passes from this world into the next, it does not mean a miracle happens and they go from grumpy to love, light and happiness. Many times they will share very mundane things with us. But every so often, they tell us something of utmost importance. I always listen to what I’m being told and will do things accordingly to how important I feel it is.

    During a séance, for the medium, you have a lot of spirits milling around. Some of them will go immediately to stand by their relatives, while some others may just be hanging around waiting for their turn to share. And there are times that some spirits will just drop in even though they have no relatives there. As a medium, it’s like we are a lighthouse. We have a beacon of light we send out. And like lighthouses, the intensity varies. That is what attracts the spirits to us.

    During a séance, I’ve had spirits get together to play cards, have coffee, tea, or beer in a corner and just chat. I’ve had spirits flirt with each other. I’ve never had any that started a fight. Although, I’ve had a few little old grandmothers shaking their fingers at the younger generation over on that side.

    Mediumship or Spiritualism has been around for many years. Long before it was started in this country, both the English and French had been dabbling in it. But what started it over here in the US? The Fox Sisters. On March 31, 1848, the Fox Sisters said they heard a knocking in their wall in their house in Hydesville, NY. They found a system where they could communicate with the spirit, thought to be that of a traveling salesman who had been murdered. For a number of years, they had stuck to their stories. Margaret Fox had said much later in her life that it was all a hoax, that they had made the sounds by cracking their toes. Shortly before her death, she once again recanted and said they really had talked with spirit.

    Let’s go back to the movies again-you’re once again sitting in your circle, and out pops all kinds of spirits, whirling around the room, dive bombing the unsuspected, tipping the table over, picking up drinking glasses, etc. Theatrics again. But there was a time when physical manifestation did occur. Over in England, they had what they called Spirit Closets. The medium would go into one of these and through the use of ectoplasm would make objects that would sometime be tossed over the top of the closet. That was the time of table tipping and seeing things move. As the movement progressed, the physical manifestations became less and less. Now the more spiritual, would occur. Meaning that your modern day séances normally do not produce any objects, only the communication between the living and the dead.

    I have been a participant in séances both as a medium and as an attendee. On either side of the table, so to speak, it is an interesting and intriguing place to be. To get messages that we might otherwise not be able to receive, or to be able to give those messages out, it gives us a feeling of love and being loved.

    Till next time.

    Coincidence or Intuition?


    2008 - 09.22

    Have you ever been strolling along in the shopping mall. You look up and spy a friend that you had just been thinking about that morning? You rush up and say what a coincidence, I was just thinking about you? Is it coincidence or your intuition?

    You get in your car to go to work, you always turn right, but for some reason you turn left. On the news that night, you hear of a fatal accident-right where you would have been if you hadn’t turned the opposite way. Again, coincidence or intuition?

    So often we think, wow, what a coincidence. But is it really? Or is it our psychic sense telling us something.

    I know many of you are going to say, well, I’m not the least bit psychic.

    My belief has always been that we are all born at least a little psychic. It’s just that some of us have developed that ability to a much greater degree.

    My Mom will swear she’s not psychic (while telling everyone that she’s the psychic’s Mom), yet I can’t tell you how many times, when I’m calling, she’ll pick up the phone and say Hi Honey. (No she doesn’t call everyone honey) Just my dad and me. (of course, she has a few other loving names for us, too)

    On the premise that we are all a little bit psychic, let’s look at some situations that have happened in my own life. I do not believe that any of these were coincidence.

    My husband and I had decided to move down to Texas back in 1979. We took 2 cars and piled everything we owned in them. When we got to the Arkansas border, we found travel virtually at a stand still. Arkansas had gotten the worst ice/snow storm that they had ever had. Because most of the people had never even driven in snow, much less ice, traffic was barely moving. It took us about 8-9 hours to get 100 miles. At one point, Dennis informed me that we needed to find a rest area because he had to adjust something on his car. We finally got off the interstate on this very dark, very lonely road. He started to fix the car when I said to him, we have to get off this road now. Just a minute, Cyn, it’ll only take a few more minutes. NO, Dennis, NOW. He looked at me and said, ok, I can’t see much anyway. We traveled about a 1/4 of a mile up the road, found the only piece of dry pavement in probably 100 miles, turned around, and headed back toward the interstate when a truck came fast down the road. If Dennis hadn’t listened to me, I wouldn’t be writing about this now. We made it back on the highway, found a place to stop, and finally got away from all the ice.

    Travel a few years later. I was divorced and seeing Mike. We had decided to take a trip to Niagara Falls. The night before, I kept having dreams of funerals, accidents, black shrouds. I got up the next morning, and decided not to listen to my intuition. We started out for the Falls. Just on the west side of Rochester, our muffler fell off. (at the time, I was driving a Chevy Sprint) the darn car was so loud, we couldn’t even hear each other talk!!!! It was my spirit guide basically telling me-Stupid? Will you listen to me now??? We got the muffler fixed, and took our trip to the falls about a month later.

    Another time, one of my children were in a scary situation. I kept getting bombarded with images of what was going to happen. Finally when she and I connected, I shared with her what I had been seeing. She told me she was fine and everything was under control. It wasn’t until a few years later that she told me how close my visions were. Then, I almost fainted. And I don’t mean to be so vague on this one, but the situation was quite personal.

    There was another time that I kept feeling like I hadn’t done something I should have-lock all the doors. But I would check them every night. Except for one, because we never used that one. Finally one night, I figured, well, I’ll just check it once. Yep, you guessed it-it was unlocked and had been for 2 weeks. I know, it took me awhile to finally get it through my thick skull. We had used that door to move in the house, and it just never occurred to me it might be open.

    Because I work in a retail store, it’s nothing unusual to run in to people I know. But I no longer say what a coincidence it is when I’ve been thinking about them, and they finally show up. It almost always happens. It’s just my intuition telling me that I’ll be seeing them soon.

    So, pay attention next time you get that “feeling” And think about the many times you have had your intuition “knock” on your “door”

    And believe that everyone is a little psychic.

    Till next time.