Hey there!
Hi, I’m Heather. Let’s get the weird shit out of the way first: I see dead people. Ok, there I said it. It’s out there. If you’re still with me, welcome to my site! This is my playground, where I get to blow off some steam and have a little fun with these “sensitivities” of mine.
I’m glad you’re here.
(And FYI you will never hear me say “dead people” again. It was a punchy way to get your attention but really it’s not a term that feels good to me. People in spirit are SO alive!)
Blog Posts
Schooled by Spirit
One of the most uncomfortable and awkward things for me to do is pass on unsolicited messages from a non-physical person to a physical person. Honestly (and thankfully) I am rarely put in this position. I’m not one of those mediums that sees spirits everywhere they turn and is thusly approaching strangers in the grocery…
Funerals
Funerals are hard for me. I have to work very hard at not being weird at funerals. I am surrounded by devastated, grieving individuals and at the same time I usually see the “deceased” person bouncing around, happy as can be to be out of the body and back in their natural habitat—the spirit world.…
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About Me
When I was 23, the spirit of a little boy showed up at the foot of my bed and said “bless you” when I sneezed. That was the beginning of what has been a 20 year dalliance with the spirit world. (When I refer to the spirit world, it’s not only the people who have crossed over but also our teachers in spirit–souls who are guides and assisting us on our paths here on Earth.) It’s been a wild ride, with some steep learning curves, but I’ve learned so much about life, and life after life, from this connection with the other side. What waits for us after “death” truly is beautiful and extraordinary, and I’m grateful beyond measure to get to be a bridge between the physical and non-physical worlds.
When choosing a bio photo I never wished more to own a cape and crystal ball because that would have made a killer bio pic. But alas, my black cat Holli was the witchiest thing I could come up with. C’est la vie.
Confessions of a Medium 