Well, this is my first ever blog and it is the time to explain what it is about and where it is coming from.  I am a psychic, but most definitely don’t like to be called one.  I am a regular girl with a regular life.  Those around me would see me as a woman with a ‘normal’ life, as well as being a woman of integrity.  That’s how I want it to stay, because I am ‘normal’ and, yes I do speak to my dead Great Grandfather, but I am ‘normal’.

It all started about 10 years ago.  My life was in a bit of a downturn.  I was sitting gazing out of my window onto my beautiful garden when the urge to write came over me.  I wrote, but the words were not my own.  The words were those of my long since dead Great Grandfather William.  The initial words were squiggly and there were few of them, but over time his words began to flow through my pen and we got to where we are today. 10 years later with a husband and two small children now at school, I am sitting at home wondering what to do with my life next.  First and foremost I am a wife and mother.  There is no compromise to this, but I have more time on my hands, especially on these grey winter days when the garden and the hills are not beckoning.  The question is, though, is it my blog or does it belong to my Great Grandfather William?  The words that flow are his.  The words in this first blog are his.  Of course, I can choose not to transcribe them from paper to web page, but I won’t.  My experiences in these last 10 years have demonstrated that William’s words are wise.  They are full of hope, love and joy.  I am hoping this blog with be a means of sharing these words just a little wider.  Time will tell.