Spiritual Reading & Healing

The night I first met my guide: I was only six, dad had told me time for bed, as I stood at the foot of the stairs and looked up I got such a shock, there  on at the top of the stairs was a strange man, I couldn’t move and shouted through to dad, there’s a man at the top of the stairs. I don’t think dad believed me but he was real to me and I was scared stiff, again I shouted through to dad, this time he asked me what he looked like, (apart from scary) he hasn’t got a shirt on looks odd and has feathers sticking out of his head. Imagine how I felt when dad said “he won’t hurt you, just go to bed”.

As I slowly climbed the stairs I remember wishing they would just grow and grow that way I wouldn’t reach the top, and I wouldn’t have to pass him. But I did reach the top on very shaky legs, as I reached him he crossed his arms stood to one side and said “guard and protect”, I ran passed him into my bedroom, dived under the covers and there I stayed all night. Since then he has indeed stayed around to keep his promise (guard and protect), I have worked with my guide a long time and over the years we have built up a strong link; he is my guide and my friend and one day when I cross over it will be an honour to meet up with him in his world. Yes you guessed! he is a native American.