When I was 20, I had a supernatural experience that would forever change my life. That year I attended a Music Therapy Conference in Toronto, Canada. While I was there, I decided to sight seeing and take a break from the conference center. Being a supercharged empath requires that I unplug from large crowds and go outside as part of my self-care. On this particular day, I decided to go and visit the Royal Ontario Museum of Art. They had an exhibit from the Far East called Homage to Heaven, Homage to Earth. I was super excited because I have a deep fascination with the myths and northern cultures of China.
The show was fantastic. I wandered around the museum and saw a group of people who looked like they were on a tour, so I thought why not I should join them. I didn’t realize that people usually pay for tours in a museum nor did I see that everyone had an “official” name badge on in the group. They were viewing a collection of pots that some scrolls from the Dead Sea were found. The team of people I was walking around with was very interested in this exhibit. Then we all walked through a locked door and into a huge room with light tables all around it. There sat images of the scrolls that had been copied onto transparencies. Behind me were tables with the actual scrolls on them. I was resting my hand on one of these tables, and my fingers were barely touching a scroll when the group turned around to see the scrolls and the table. I was found out. Everyone was staring at me with a look of horror that my hand was so close to the ancient artifact. In my embarrassment, I said- I was looking for a bathroom and got interested in their tour. I was quickly escorted out of the room and security scanned my museum ticket to make sure it was valid. I felt like I was going to be caned for seeing something I was not supposed to see.
After that quick adrenaline rush, I went back to my hotel and took a nap. It was one of the best naps I have ever had. My roommates said that I slept for a full 24 hours with a notebook on my chest. When I woke up, I thought I had only been sleeping for about an hour. I was truly disappointed to find out that I had missed out on a full day of the conference. When I finally made it back to the conference, I was opening my notebook to take notes when I saw it. Over fifty names with messages written beside them. I thought- whoa Flora what is going on. I knew that something had happened during that nap, but I had no idea what.
I got home from that trip and began looking for a book or group of people that might be able to explain what happened to me. Then a few months later, I was driving on an icy road in the middle of January. I hit a slick spot, and my car slid across the road and into a parking lot stopping inches from a large store sign. It said Mission Bookstore – new age, recovery, and self-help. HELLO. I asked the universe for help, and it took straight there.
Eventually, I started working at the store on weekends. Then one day a man came into the shop, and he was very distraught. Explained to my co-worker and myself that he had a dream that his dead wife told him to come to our store because there was a message there for him. We looked everywhere for a slip of paper with his name on it. Nothing- until I remembered my giant list from the conference. I ran out to my car and dug around in the truck for that notebook. [ When you are in college your truck is your school books locker.] I took the notebook inside and at the top of the list was this man’s initials with a message that read something like “I made it, and I am safe. Go on and be happy.” The man was thrilled. He told me that his wife had passed away the previous October and he was hoping that she was safely in the world of Spirit. Incidentally, I was in Toronto in October and received that message on the day of her funeral.
Once he left, my co-worker Jeanette asked to see the list. When she looked through it, she found multiple people on the bookstore’s mailing list. She was thrilled, and I was FREAKING OUT. Sure, I had predicted a few deaths, births and marriages in my family. Sure, I give my grandma messages from a dream here and there. This sudden connection occurrence of receiving messages for people not in my family was something altogether different to me.
I was quickly introduced to a group of well-trained mediums. They began showing me techniques for trance work and how to work with the world of Spirit. I took those lessons, and I started providing public forums for my mediumship sessions. This mediumship forum went on until 1997 when the guide I was working with, Shod, decided to reincarnate because he said that the Middle East was about to go into a massive transformation. He explained that if was born then that by the time “The Spring” happened he would be a teenager and would later grow into a leader that could keep the peace. I was disappointed and hurt because I thought I had done something. I felt this way for years until I saw the news a few years ago when Egypt was going through its Spring. When the newscaster reported that the Middle East was going through a Spring, I had to sit down because I was so surprised. My guide had not lied to me. He was there on the ground working for the good of his incarnate community.
Flash forward to August of 2016. I am sitting outside on my porch, and I am reading about the creativity of women in peri-menopause. Then I felt this strange sensation come over me that I needed to take a nap. I dropped everything went inside the house and laid down and slept for 12 hours. When I woke up there was no notebook, there was no list of messages, but there was a new guide named Py.
I have been working with her daily since then. I got out of the practice of working in a trance and getting my body in fine working order for doing trance mediumship. Like and athlete there are things a medium has to do to keep the Spirit Radio channel clear. She is part of the reason why I enrolled in the Morris Pratt Institute. I wanted to learn a better way of working with guides in the world of Spirit. I wanted to find out if this was real. Oh yeah, Py is real. She has been giving me some seriously interesting information then a few days later I see a news article about it or hear people relay a message that is word for word something that she told me.
The result of this work is that I am ready to start having public forums again for my mediumship sessions aka Spirit Oracle Sessions. I will be taking general questions from you. Then on the 7th of every month, I will be holding a live forum for anyone that wants to show up. For those of you out on the web if you email a question in then, my husband will read your question so that you can get response in the Spirit Oracle Session. The sessions will be recorded and then posted on the website for you to listen to and learn.
I look forward to your questions, and I look forward to the work ahead.