This actually happened a while ago and I haven’t gotten around to writing about it until now.
The last thing, the very last thing I ever expected when I started this blog in 2011 was that I’d be writing about talking to dead rock stars and other famous people. C’mon. I’m not a shyster, nor a TV personality. This all started when I decided to take my first hesitant steps beyond the “safe” (to me) world of animal communication and begin building skills as a spirit medium. I honestly had *no idea* what I was signing up for.
When I finished agonizing about whether to write about John’s visits, I did not anticipate the huge positive response, and I didn’t expect that there would be any other “celebrities” besides John.
Now, two years later, there have been not only other celebrities, but spiritual figures and over a dozen readers talking about their OWN visits with John, George and Kurt. Today, a little comment on an older post: “I’m another one.” The ranks are growing.
This brings me to this months-delayed post, a visit fron John, in my bathroom.
This was before I changed my “no spooks in the shower” rule to “no spirits in the bathroom at all”.
John appeared while I was showering. He sat himself on the toilet.
“Hey, no spooks in the shower!”
I’m not *in* the shower!
*sigh.* Can we talk later?
You’ll be busy later. (Shows me the busy evening ahead of me.)
(Okay, he’s right, I may as well chat with him now. Besides, he technically is following the rules, right?)
As soon as I thought that, there’s John with these huge, round X-Ray Specs and a goofy grin, ogling me in his teasing way through the shower curtain. John is a master of breaking the spirit of the rule in order to demonstrate its pointlessness.
*sigh!* Okay, what would you like to talk about?
Do you remember (reader who recently contacted me, who shared knowledge that George has a working relationship, comparable to ours, with 200ish people.)
Do you remember (reading another psychic’s blog entry who had spoken to John, and reported that John did speak with numerous people but “not as many as claimed”?)
He was right. We aren’t talking to as many as claimed. We’re talking to more.
He then shared the certainty that more and more people would be stepping forward about talking to John, George, Kurt and so forth. He said it would become a “thing” like, a cultural phenomena, and some people would label it a mass delusion.
They’ll even have a name for it, the delusion that one is talking to the departed soul of a famous person. Perhaps they will call it “Lennonitis”.
(This is teasing self-flattery and also a play off the “illness” I was experiencing that had been labeled “labrynthitis”.)
Since then, it seems every month or so, it’s someone else. Another and another. Hello from this other part of the world, where I feel isolated, where I feel half crazy. Where I feel relief and joy to read your words. Hello, me too. I’m another one.
It’s been moving and humbling and truly gratifying to share these very strange experiences with others who welcome my writing. Grateful. The word seems inadequate to how my heart has opened. Thank you all, so much.
So what’s this all about?
Well, I don’t really know. At least, not in my day-to-day consciousness. I do feel like this is all planned, or actively being planned / rolled out. In an email the other week, a friend of mine told me her conversation with Erik revealed this whole celebrity ghost craziness will help connect people with the afterlife, with the other side, help to increase awareness, help remind people of their connectedness.
If I knew where this was all going, I would let you in on it. I just have trust, and I write the next entry, and I answer my emails and book sessions with new clients. I trust it’s all going where it’s meant to go.
And really, I’m brought back to where this all started, when I “opened to spirit” in 2011. This trust and belief that if everyone, or even a good proportion of the population was psychic, it would be a great step towards harmony, living in peace with each other and returning to harmony with the earth. I just stepped into it, and the second I said “Okay, I’m ready,” I felt like I was tapped. Or maybe I just tapped in.
And we’re all a part of it, this transformation. It’s amazing, and awesome. Lennonitis? Yeah sure, I have that. I have more, too: I have faith.