pseudonymous
Obtuse Kineticist
Mediumship, when I first started my path towards self awareness, came very easy to me. It seemed I passed some imaginary threshold, and suddenly I had a line of communication with spirits that had never existed before. Over a three year period I did over 500 readings, most of which were extremely accurate.
Since I was never formally taught to be a medium, I developed a natural methodology that fit my personality, and what I hoped best served those I read for. Generally once a good connection was made, I would walk the person through the home of the spirit I was in contact with. This was very endearing to most who sat with me, because it raised all sorts of loving and poignant memories of growing up with or around the loved one I was in contact with. It also proved beyond a shadow of a doubt that I was legitimate, because I had no way of knowing the contents of a home that I had never seen before, let alone entered.
To add icing on the cake, if the connection were particularly good, I would begin to take on the mannerisms and nervous tics of the spirit I was in contact with. Again this was demonstrable proof, as I had no way of knowing the gestures and movements of a person I had never been in contact with. I was also known for my ability to allow the spirit to appear within my facial features. Only in a strong connection would this happen, but it happened quite a few times that the spirits face would superimpose over my own for brief amounts of time. That of course could be the person's imagination, so I never counted it as definitive proof. It was just a bonus for those who were open to the reading. I always endeavored to do my readings in a well lighted space, so that the person I was reading for wouldn't question their perceptions.
I stopped doing readings about 4 years ago because my journey went inward. I was never very comfortable doing mediumship because it felt more like entertainment than serving. I do know that I helped many find closure and allowed them to say the things that life didn't manifest. I have no regrets for the time I spent doing the work, but am grateful that I didn't get stuck in that level of service work. If a person is eternal in essence, then there are no actual things as grandmothers or fathers. They are part of the dream, and although it could be healing in emotional matters, it was not what I wanted to be focused on.
Has anyone had experience working as a medium? Have you sat with one, or gone to a Sunday service at a spiritualist church? It can be a very convincing experience for those of you who have doubts about the continuation of our consciousness beyond the physical body's demise. I know I have very little fear of death because of my experiences with mediumship. It is nice to know the journey apparently continues on into the mysteries that lie beyond the physical world we inhabit.
pseudonymous
Since I was never formally taught to be a medium, I developed a natural methodology that fit my personality, and what I hoped best served those I read for. Generally once a good connection was made, I would walk the person through the home of the spirit I was in contact with. This was very endearing to most who sat with me, because it raised all sorts of loving and poignant memories of growing up with or around the loved one I was in contact with. It also proved beyond a shadow of a doubt that I was legitimate, because I had no way of knowing the contents of a home that I had never seen before, let alone entered.
To add icing on the cake, if the connection were particularly good, I would begin to take on the mannerisms and nervous tics of the spirit I was in contact with. Again this was demonstrable proof, as I had no way of knowing the gestures and movements of a person I had never been in contact with. I was also known for my ability to allow the spirit to appear within my facial features. Only in a strong connection would this happen, but it happened quite a few times that the spirits face would superimpose over my own for brief amounts of time. That of course could be the person's imagination, so I never counted it as definitive proof. It was just a bonus for those who were open to the reading. I always endeavored to do my readings in a well lighted space, so that the person I was reading for wouldn't question their perceptions.
I stopped doing readings about 4 years ago because my journey went inward. I was never very comfortable doing mediumship because it felt more like entertainment than serving. I do know that I helped many find closure and allowed them to say the things that life didn't manifest. I have no regrets for the time I spent doing the work, but am grateful that I didn't get stuck in that level of service work. If a person is eternal in essence, then there are no actual things as grandmothers or fathers. They are part of the dream, and although it could be healing in emotional matters, it was not what I wanted to be focused on.
Has anyone had experience working as a medium? Have you sat with one, or gone to a Sunday service at a spiritualist church? It can be a very convincing experience for those of you who have doubts about the continuation of our consciousness beyond the physical body's demise. I know I have very little fear of death because of my experiences with mediumship. It is nice to know the journey apparently continues on into the mysteries that lie beyond the physical world we inhabit.
pseudonymous