It was the last reading, though, that took my breath away and shifted the energy of the room noticeably. I connected with a father in spirit who showed me he passed in the hospital after a long illness. He was cared for at home for many years but passed in a hospital, fully awake yet moving in and out of consciousness like a swimmer going above and below the water. His final gesture, the one he wanted to share, was his daughter sitting on his left side holding his hand. He turned his head to see her and without speaking said his goodbye.

A loving husband danced to show his physical strength and agility was back after a long illness. A grandmother held her teacup from a wheelchair in her daughter’s living room expressing gratitude for the love and care she received. A young father finally said what he couldn't say in life. And a grumpy ex-husband, who spent his final years cooking canned food for himself , somehow delivered the most liberating message of the night.

Wednesday's sold-out Evening of Connection at Belle Vue was exactly what these evenings are meant to be: surprising, emotional, funny, and deeply human. Hearing from loved ones in spirit who all shared their unique essence and personal messages as evidence that life continues after death of the body.  It was the last messenger, the heaviest one, who stopped the room.

On Saturday, February 11, 2023, I had a dream about a woman who told me everything would be okay. That I would be okay despite the paralyzing low self-worth and anxiety I'd been carrying for years. I woke up believing that dream more than I had believed anything in my life.

It was the night before the Super Bowl.

Yesterday, the day before Super Bowl 2026, the audiobook of Not Your Mother's Mystic went live.

Recently, I gave one of my strongest readings yet. It was the first time I received a full first name. That moment was huge for me. I’ve been working on names for six months, steadily refining my ability to catch the rhythm, syllables, and sometimes even the ending or first letter. At my last demonstration, I nailed the first letters for nearly every spirit who came through. Progress.

But yesterday’s reading was different. It was on Very Soul, and I connected with a woman's husband—a laborer, her lifelong partner since they were teenagers. He passed away in the bathroom from a heart attack early in the morning. I saw him: 5'9"–5'10", a cigarette smoker, a man who never really changed from his youth. He loved the same old music, had the same easygoing personality, always joking. He was a different ethnicity than his wife. And then—he gave me his name.

I gave a reading last week that reminded me how dynamic and unpredictable spirit connection can be at times. The spirit realm is alive, interactive, and constantly shifting—which is why every reading is unique.

Last Thursday, I hosted a demonstration at Belle Vue Wilmington with a refined format: intimate seating, a smaller group of 15, and a focus on simplicity, connection, and grace. The evening was filled with heartfelt messages, unique evidence, and unforgettable moments—including a spirited black Scottish terrier who brought laughter to all. Each event teaches me something new, and I’m excited to continue creating meaningful connections at future gatherings. Join me for an experience of love and healing.

We had a wonderful night on Thursday at Upstairs Hampstead! If you have never been to a mediumship demonstration, you might be surprised to find out that they can be a lot of fun.