Tuesday, June 24, 2008

sick...morbid....whack job....gullible

...yes, these are seriously names that I've been called in the last day or so by my own family. Why, you ask? Because I'd like to talk to a "medium". Why would I like to talk to a medium? Why not? No, I'm not into devil worship. Yes, I believe in God. I'm kind of a skeptical believer (does that make sense?! LOL!) in all of this. If I could experience this up close and personal, I'll either be a skeptic or a believer. And, if it is for real, then added bonus that I get to "hear" from some loved ones. I've always been fascinated in this sort of stuff. Recently two friends and fellow co-workers met with a local medium and had such a positive experience. So much so that family members of both of those friends are going to meet with this medium for themselves. When am I going to do this? Who knows. I'm not in a rush, but yes, one of these days I'm going to do this.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I've always wanted to visit a medium. Have had my tarot cards read a few times, scary how accurate they are!

Carrie

Kache said...

I met with a psychic in Salem once. He said I liked cats. He could have been a good psychic, or I could have had cat hair on my coat. Either way...

I think a medium would be very cool to experience.

Brandy said...

it's all a leap of faith...god, mediums, whatever you can't see but still choose to believe. you get what you put in, so keep it positive and i am sure it will be. i'll never judge, can't wait to hear how it goes!

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