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Astrid's Profile

I initially begin psychic readings with clients on a psychic level. I do this from your voice vibration or from being clairsentient to achieve a connection. This gives me an idea of the bigger picture of why you are seeking advice and what is happening around you at that moment in time. I may use a tool such as Tarot cards or crystals. I then further expand your reading and advise by linking with spirit. This can be from my spirit guides, but more likely it will be a loved one from spirit on the client's side. Spirit then generally gives me more clarification and more details that were initially picked up on a psychic level.

Psychic History

I have been psychic for as long as I can remember. I would talk to spirit as a toddler, or rather they would talk to me. I have an ability to see auras and have done so for most of my life. My grandmother was a platform medium in a spiritualist church and so I grew up with stories of her experiences. When I went to school, I was shocked when I realised I saw what others could not see. When I was 10, my grandmother passed over and she became my most important spirit guide. About 16 years ago, I joined a development group and studied various holistic therapies. I then became a tutor leading my own development group and began giving private sittings. I am first and foremost a medium, as well as channeling inspired poetry.

True Story

I was linking with a client whom I had never met before and, to all intents and purposes, she was Scottish as detected from her accent. As I linked in with her, I began to pick up her loved ones in spirit. Firstly, her grandfather, an army doctor who gave me details only she could know. I also picked up a couple of French speaking relatives in spirit and, as my French is not brilliant, I had to ask them to translate what they were saying into feeling and they proceeded to tell me about various articles to be found in her mother's attic. One was a silver engraved cigarette case with entwined initials. I drew the pattern for her, and a couple of photograph frames of the lady in spirit in communication with me. I described these photographs - the details of the people and the name of the horse that was in one of the photos! Both the client and her mother did not know of the existence of these articles and had never gone into the attic, but after searching, they found them exactly as I had described them!

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AND SO ON VALENTINES DAY

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AND SO ON VALENTINES DAY

You know you changed my life forever
That day you appeared
You breezed in and grew roots
And dug into my heart
Your audacity and tenacity
Threw my soul into disarray
And changed my being completely
I still feel until this day

I hate what you have done to me
I want to be how I used to be
For I didn't know what I had missed
Before until that day
Your roots dug deep entwining
And made such a hole
Creating such a void
Empty in my soul

Your roots grew strong
You fed upon my love
You sapped my heart
Until it fell apart
Why did you steal?
And not return?
What you bled so dry
And empty hole, a crater wide
So deep-no tears left to cry

And so on Valentines Day
An anniversary
Of that bittersweet time
A fool, such an idiot
Who would have believed you mine
You played the game and you won
I guess to you-you thought it all was fun
I danced the dance as you played the tune
And merrily I skipped along
A lovers game, a sad refrain
And when you had your trophy
There you were gone

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THE TRUTH

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THE TRUTH
What do you when the truth you hear doesn't suit you?
Do you run away? generally do
To face the music you don't stay
You either hide in your hole or with your harpies play
Your version of the truth always suits you
You bend and twist and connive it too
You cannot hide forever nor it ignore
One day Karma will even up the score
Your blinkers will be pulled off and your ears forced to hear
For failing to listen to what is right will cost your soul dear
And when you're all alone in that place that's dark and cold
You can't expect any sympathy for your soul to the darkness sold

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YOU STUPID MAN!

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YOU STUPID MAN
Such jealous words said in haste
A torrid love affair gone, such a waste
All for green eyed envy destroyed
A heart broken and played with and toyed
Someone who loved you eternally
A love given, no hidden agenda unconditionally
Your version of truth taken on face valued harpies lies
A beautiful gift now lies destroyed
How could you be so stupid and immature
To take a love for granted so perfect and pure
A perfect heart given complete with a soul
From the one who loved you warts and all
She loved you more than physically
You stupid man! she loved you spiritually

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YOU STUPID MAN!

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YOU STUPID MAN
Such jealous words said in haste
A torrid love affair gone, such a waste
All for green eyed envy destroyed
A heart broken and played with and toyed
Someone who loved you eternally
A love given, no hidden agenda unconditionally
Your version of truth taken on face valued harpies lies
A beautiful gift now lies destroyed
How could you be so stupid and immature
To take a love for granted so perfect and pure
A perfect heart given complete with a soul
From the one who loved you warts and all
She loved you more than physically
You stupid man! she loved you spiritually

MPB (c)

WHERE DO YOU GO

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WHERE DO YOU GO

Where do you go my lover dear when asleep?
On astral plains do you drift, what secrets do you keep?
What turmoil torments you as you toss and turn?
I fear that your ears must burn
Perhaps your past comes to greet you
And all those skeletons you held in closets too
They dance and cheer
My lover it be known it is clear
From past wrong doing we must pay
This is not from me but from what the Universe does say
My lover dear you had the fun
But this is what happens when you hurt someone
For everything operates to a rule
And you my lover were a fool
So pay the price for there is no rest
For this my lover dear is your bequest

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