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ABOUT ~ PSYCHIC MEDIUM KAREN
When I was born my mother was a single mother, not by choice of course however in those days it was taboo for any woman to be unwed with a child. Before I was born, my mother decided to adopt me out. After I was born they swiftly took me out of the delivery room, not telling her my sex, and when she woke she had before her the paperwork that needed to be signed.
My mother recalled a dream she had, where she was sitting with all the family and they were doting over the tiny bundle in her arms. She said they all said what a beautiful baby girl she had. When she awoke from the dream before she would sign the papers, she asked the nurse to see her daughter. The nurse left the room and re-entered with the matron who demanded to know which of the staff told her what sex I was.
My mother said she could hear a baby crying, she said she felt it was her baby, she asked the nurse again to bring me to her because I was crying. They said there are no babies in this wing of the hospital. My mother said she became restless and when my grandmother arrived, she spoke to her about the fact she knew she had a baby girl and needs to see her. My grandmother convinced hospital staff to allow the visit. And I was indeed a girl. My grandmother said 'she looks like an Angel, lets call her Angela'. It was then the decision to keep me was made.
A few weeks later there was a invitation for my mother to visit with the family, she recalled how she said she knew what each person was going to say before they spoke, what they were wearing and where they would be seated. And they doted over the tiny bundle in her arms (me) just as she had dreamed.
My mother never believed herself to have any gift of vision, but her healing abilities with animals were absolutely incredible. Once whilst driving a dove flew into the windscreen, and being the animal lover my mother was, she stopped the car, got out and gently cradled the dove in her hands and took it home with her. She nursed that bird back to full recovery and let it fly away a few days later. Even with one of the dogs we had, he was very ill, she took water and blessed him with it. He too, healed to full health. She had so much empathy towards all creatures, I guess that's where I get my love for animals.
From the time I could walk and talk I've seen spirits and communicated with them just as I do the living.
Often they may tell me things that only the person having a reading with me would know, I do share these regardless of how trivial they may seem at the time, and as another method of sharing them I ask the spirits to speak into the microphone set up specifically for them, if they wish to do so.
Although my birth name was Angela, I never felt connected to it, and decided to change it later in life to Karen.
Here is one instance where the Spirit present wanted to speak through me.
(Please note: If you order the EVP scan, not only do you get the whole reading but any individual EVPs/Spirit voices that were captured during that session however they can take up to 6+ weeks to deliver as we do get a lot of orders for the EVP scan).
I guess when your child is often speaking about people that other's don't hear or see, perhaps, there's something is more to it than just a vivid imagination. So too, I began to realize there was something unique about my new friends that often would visit me in groups of 4 or more, and the fact no one else acknowledged them was almost magical to me as a child, in a way, I grew used to family members saying I had imaginary friends, well given they didn't see them or hear them I completely understand that this may had been odd so what better way to excuse this behavior.
After some time as it still remained and I grew older now reaching then, age 8, my Mother began thinking perhaps it's a psychological thing, well I remember having these wires glued to the top of my scalp and a flashing light going on at the hospital. There were other neurological tests but nothing was found abnormal.
They sound different
During my early years it was quite difficult to distinguish spirit from those around me in this realm, they were so vividly clear, I think the reason was that I didn't try to challenge the idea that there was another explanation, as a child you just go with it, the only thing I did notice was their voice appeared more raspy or high, I later learnt that they have no voice box as we do.
My Guide Sowella
It was at age 11 I first met Sowella, it was a meeting that began in intervals, I'd see her but she never spoke just smiled. Then one day I waved and she waved back, I motioned for her to come and talk to me, she did sitting on the end of my bed, she introduced herself as my 'Watcher' there to watch over me and protect me from any harm, and to this day, she still is at my side often assisting me in my readings.
Contacting Sharon to tell her I tried to help pass on her message
to date they still, I believe, have not searched the location divulged
and to my knowledge this poor Soul's remains still have not been found..
UPDATE: It was found that Sharon's body remains missing, it was initially stated in the first visitation, before knowing anything about any missing woman, it was brought to my attention only after posting the video there was a missing woman recently with that name the police were looking for. Given how she told me "no they won't believe us' and she was right! After learning of the disappearance I called to speak to the police who said they would have one of the detectives on the case call me, given I don't usually give out my number but to family and was only too happy to help without any credit whatsoever, sadly the only word back was a voice message left on my mobile saying "B*S*" and I know it was someone from their sector who clearly sees mediumship as a hoax, which is so sad, however given that the few that have given it a bad name have destroyed any hope of a chance for a person to help I can understand now why others are so hesitant in offering help, its because you are treated like some sort of crazy person seeking attention. I can only wish them well in their continued search.
This reminds me of how once I was asked by a desperate Aunt of a young man called Scott and his friend, who took a light aircraft out from Bankstown who was missing, if I could see anything, I agreed to help her and I also did this voluntarily, she put me in touch with some male from air traffic control, who I proceeded to divulge what I saw, once more wrong area was shown I saw a thick canopy of trees, I said I saw the word park and boy but the Aunt was saying they were flying to Forbes, but they weren't flying the right direction I kept saying go left search left, I saw two figures not one, iI described the colour blue, 'bright blue' it doesn't belong there. I said water is not far. Again I recall telling him I see trees overhead, water nearby I felt pain in my leg so associated it with that being a sign there was still life, afterall you wouldn't feel anything if they were deceased. Again I recall telling him about seeing the word park and boy. It was so surreal as prior to that had never been asked to help find anyone.
In return for trying to help this distressed aunt I received insults. from the man.
He accused me of seeing it on television, he said the aunt must had told me about the colour of the craft, he said the the flight path was followed so they will be found in that path. I was fobbed off. And with the aunt standing beside me she grabbed the phone and begged the man to listen to me, I heard her say 'I told her nothing about the colour of the plane then he must had said something about seeing it on tv because I recall her saying 'I'm at her home and there is no television and I'm in the living room! For a good 15 yrs I had not owned a tv, today we do but it is seldom turned on except to watch a DVD, He finally added that is not the direction the plane was going. So I thought, 'oh well I can only tell you what I see.
Some weeks later that poor aunt called to say some hikers found a light aircraft in the left region off to Bankstown airport, off course as I said however though they may had been alive as they were not found inside the craft, they were found deceased, she confirmed the vision of park I got was right it was Kanangra Boyd Park, and it appeared the aircraft did hit a canopy of trees and this may had broke the impact somewhat but the time without food supplies may had resulted in their deaths.
I recall getting off the phone feeling so nauseous from that I vowed never to get involved again.
I had a mixed feeling of anger and disbelief that this man, who was so arrogant took me as a joke and although I agree it must be like searching for a needle in a haystack, I can't help but wonder if I had a map if I may had been able to pinpoint the area, but won't ever know.
One evening I was in my room and looked up to see a man smiling at me, I had an inkling I recognized his face but couldn't place from where, I said "I feel I know you", he replied "you should, I'm your uncle Bill".
I was only a little girl when he passed away, he was married to my grandmother's sister Rene. I asked what he was doing and he replied 'I'm just visiting everyone before I take someone home.' I said 'that's nice' and after he left I messaged my aunts to share the message.
One of my aunts replied "I hope that doesn't mean what I think it does" adding "his son Roddy has cancer".
A month to the day, I received the update from my aunt to say "You were right! Roddy passed away this morning, but it's comforting to know his Father was there to take him home." I felt dreadful being the bearer of such news, however for what it was worth it at least gave closure in that he wasn't alone in Spirit.
Another period of my life that is close to my heart is how I found my Father.
I had gone through a lot, and was at breaking point. As a person of faith it surely was being tested in more ways than one. This night I cried out to God "I don't know why I bother praying to you, you never listen! I am broken in spirit and you have abandoned me, I had hit rock bottom. I also added to my confrontation with God that he couldn't even help me find my Father!' I cried myself to sleep and woke with the worst migraine imaginable. All my life I wanted to know my biological father and every single search I made fell empty.
Well, little did I know that day my life was going to turn around in more ways than one.
I had just got my daughter off to school and sat down with my typical packet of cigarettes and coffee at my computer checking the emails for jokes I would often get sent from my mother or websites I had joined.
That old sound of dial up I'm glad is a thing of the past.
When I opened the browser I noticed a tab on the top of it that previously hadn't been there, because I was already at my lowest of lows I thought 'great, a virus, why not!' so I clicked on it without any care whatsoever, I was emotionally empty. But to my surprise there was nothing of the sort of a virus but a link that said 'People Finder' and in there two websites similar to White Pages here in Australia, the one I clicked was called Swithboard.com and I then recalled my last words I said to God.
On the screen it asked me to type the first name, middle initial (optional) and surname of the person I wanted to find. So I typed the name my aunty told me my father had, my mother never spoke of my father to me so asking her was like getting blood out of a stone. It then asked me to select a State, fortunately there was at the top of the dropdown link an option to click 'any State' it then asked for an Age (optional) so I put my mothers age down. I then hit the search icon and an animated arrow spun around. Seriously, the page looked like a 5 year old had put it together, so basic and plain.
I lit up another cigarette, I was a bad chain smoker and then the page loaded showing 3 people with his name and only one around the same age as my mother. What's more there wasn't only a match but an address and phone number! I called my service provider as I had never phoned outside Australia before and didn't know the first thing I had to do. I asked if they could help me connect to the number in Lincolnton NC USA. The operator explained that I only have local call access and that I would need to have them activate that which would take up to 48 hours to do. She said that when I have access I would need to dial 0011-1-704 then the number. She said that if I liked she would give me a call once that service is available on my line. I said 'yes please'.
Once I'd hung up I felt a surge of emotion and then sat back in my chair and said 'Okay God, if this is you, you will make it possible for me to call this number and connect now!' I was shaking as I dialed, the phone rang and a man answered with a broad American accent. I had got straight through!
I asked him if he had ever been in the Navy? he said yes.
I asked if he'd ever come out to Sydney Australia? he said 'as a matter of fact I have!'
I then asked if he remembered a lady by the name of Dianna May? He went silent then exclaimed "Oh Lord I think I know what this call is all about!'
It was then I broke into tears saying 'I think you are my Father'.
He told me how my mother wrote to his ship saying that she was with child and that she was going to adopt the baby out, but his ship mates said to him that it was all a ploy to get a dual citizenship and that she might not even be pregnant, so they threw that letter overboard. He said he always wondered if he was a father but since the letter was gone he had no way of knowing where to start in finding her and as a young man he also stated that he felt confused about what to do as he trusted his ship mates.
I then told him he was not only a Father but a grandfather, then after a while he said 'are you sitting down, I have something to tell you' he then told me that he was now in a wheelchair from a shot to the head. He said he always wondered why God let him live and he added 'now I know, my little girl was looking for me.'
Backtrack a few years before, a lady had moved in several years prior to the house next door, I took instant pity on her because she was wheelchair bound, paralyzed up one side and so I volunteered to help this stranger with helping around the house, getting her dinner, mowing her lawn, feeding her pets. I became friends with her and mind you, this is not something I ever did before. With all my previous neighbours, I kept to myself.
But when my father said he was in a wheelchair I suddenly realised that God hadn't abandoned me, he was working me into this union. So upon hearing this, although I was sad, I was not phased. And still accepted my father regardless. We both cried and I'm sure we both cried for a whole week straight. Sharing stories of our life, getting to know one another, sharing photo's via email etc.
Sadly though, my father passed away before I ever had the chance to fly over to see him.
However his spirit visited me 2 days later.
I think I will just let you listen to this video of how I found my father because it shares so much more.
My Father's visitation
It was 2008 when my dear Father passed, the day after he visited me in spirit filling my room with an incredibly beautiful light, telling me he wanted to give me a hug. The other day it was his 86th Birthday (forgive the typo in the video) and feeling I wasn't alone began communicating with him, what I use is purely a recorded with the noise filtered and amplified. My name at birth was Angela, it was 1993 I changed it legally to Karen. The EVP is pure EVP no Spirit Box or other devices. I am so blessed.
Not everything is bad though, like these
One thing I have found is that asking Spirit to show me things, like in this case.
Don't test Spirit
Straight after this I was swamped with requests, but Spirit told me 'No more one is all' one that was asked was a woman pleading to know where her kittens were, as an animal lover I ignored spirit and asked anyway, the images were dreadful, then spirit said 'they know' which I took to mean they knew a person who may have them or someone else knew around them. It looked as though they were met with foul play from the horrid visions.
I replied I'm sorry I don't see anything good. As it turned out the woman knew where they were all along, she was playing games testing me and testing spirit. I was more angry than insulted but embarrassed that I ignored the request of no more, so I won't force spirit anymore. Lesson learnt.
I've had a few occassion where a client tried testing them and spirit would say 'no testing' so I asked one woman who tried it on, 'are you testing spirit?' to which she replied yes she was.
On the other hand I love it when spirit not only surprise the client but me also, like this recent post where they showed me not one, but two babies during a reading.
I've had many skeptics see me and they've walked away with precious messages, I won't say that everyone who has a reading will definitely have someone present, as I have had a few incidents where the spirit didn't want me to tell the person they were there in case because they weren't sure how they'd react or because they know that if I do they won't stop. Some spirits have been surprised that I see them and hear them as they have seen their loved one go to others who know nothing about them.
I'm not here to convince anyone who doesn't believe and won't be nasty toward anyone who has objections to what I do, but this is a part of who I am as an individual and if you choose to have me read for you expect things to be revealed, I don't sugar coat anything as I would expect someone to be honest with me, I am honest with them.
In my past I gave a lot of free work in this field away, doing voluntary columns in the Torch Newspaper, The Hills News and the Blacktown City Guardian where I was asked to predict who would be Prime Minister between John Howard and Paul Keating for 1997 and predicted Howard along with a few others. I was then asked about the royal family, since I have never followed them I saw in this Diana being attacked in Public, and yet I saw Charles moving to a small island. Yes I was off there however in hindsight it wasn't Charles but Lady Diana who moved 'permanently' to an island, Sadly an island within a landscape where her body rests.
Over 18 only and spacing those readings
When it comes to readings I do have a strict rule of thumb. "No more than 1 reading within 3-6 months"
Well not my rule but that of Spirit, who stated that readings too close to one another can affect a person's path, in other words, what could be a good Omen on your path ahead may turn sour, you go from reader to reader having reading one after another. Spirit advised that they will attempt to provide me the information that is to manifest within no more than 3-6 months following the persons reading, however if they have recently had a reading, timing may, as a result, be out.
This is essential I feel as it means the client is less likely to also have a continuation of where the previous left off.
Nor should a person under the age of 18 be read, my reasons are on principal that they are still moulding their paths and to read could seriously impact their personal and psychological growth.
I asked Ruth, a Spirit friend of mine if she would allow me to record her on video, explaining how it my help others here to accept
there is life after death or life after life as Spirit often correct me.
Here is that video I feel so fortunate to have been
allowed to record one night in the cemetery.