DAD’S THE WORD
When I walk into my kitchen to make a cup of tea, I see a spirit man standing watching me and smiling. He’s still there when I emerge from the bathroom after my shower. I ask him if I can help, but all he says is ‘Dad’.
I’m flummoxed – what does he want? Minutes later, I get a text from my friend Nicky, it reads: 'Don’t forget you are doing a reading for my dad’s friend this afternoon'. OMG, I had forgotten!
I call Nicky immediately, realising it’s her father who is in my kitchen. ‘Darling I have your dad here. He is slim, with lovely, wavy grey hair, a kind face, blue eyes and I’m now seeing him with his foot on a spade.’ ‘Yes, that’s my dad!’ she says. I then feel a huge rush of energy as her dad gets excited and draws his wife, who’s also in Spirit, next to him. ‘Your mum’s here now too, hun!’ I tell Nicky. What a lovely family reunion.