CARMEL WRIGHT GOLD COAST PSYCHIC MEDIUM CLAIRVOYANT READINGS

Jim

“Your Work Turns Grief Into Reassurance -  I am compelled to write for the benefit of others who may hesitate for one reason or another to contact Carmel Wright for a reading of a loved one who has passed over. I am the Jim the article ‘Jim and James and a Dog Named Halo’ and it has now been a year since Carmel did that reading and contacted my partner who has gone from my life, at least in the physical sense. I had been a carer for both my parents for years and then James. 1998 was indeed a bad year, firstly my father died and at the same time my mother was in ICU with a ruptured aorta and not expected to live. Then James was taken with cancer. James’ mother, my uncle, my closest friend and my brother in law with cancer. I looked at it all and asked myself why have they all gone and left me here, I slowly but surely started to drink myself to death. November 1998 and the same time in 1999 saw me in hospital and on both occasions was not expected to pull through. But through self healing, healing by beautiful and compassionate friends and a Spirit Guide who was determined that I still had a lot to do, I survived. It took five years to get my health back and during that time there were leaps in my Spiritual Path. Yes James, I did meet someone and how different a relationship it is, of different persuasions, it is such a friendship. It’s like no other I’ve ever known, our connection is Spiritual to the point that we think as one, yet are totally individual people. My healings are getting stronger to the point of one client starting to levitate off the table. After Paul and I went on a journey into the wilderness of the North West, which was life changing and carried us into Mother Earth, it brought our identity as brothers into focus. Since then I have so much energy and I’m painting again in earnest. To you Carmel my dear sweet friend, how can I ever thank you enough for the assurance you gave me through you contacting James and setting me free of the shackles I put upon myself so that I can remember James with the memories of sharing twenty three years with him but moving on with my life until the day I join him. We are all of one tribe and when one hurts the rest carry us along until we have the strength to once again take our place in that tribe.” Jim.

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