I have been a medium for most of my life, I just did not know it at the time. I remember when I was four years old and I refused to go to the bathroom alone. Spirits love the bathroom for some reason! I’d tell my mom that I didn’t want to go to the bathroom by myself, because of all of those people in there. She’d ask “What people?” I’d respond “Well, you can’t see them, but I can feel them and hear what they think.”
That happened most of my childhood and teenage years, and it left me with a lot of anxiety and depression. I felt a huge disconnect and a weird feeling of being ‘in between’ in some way. I couldn’t explain it. I was neither here nor there. I often wondered how other people could deal with it so easily and just go on about their day like nothing was wrong.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart ~ Theresa Caputo
I eventually realized not everyone feels this way. As I got into my mid-thirties, I started to focus back on my spirituality and I had my first major psychic experience in the middle of the night through a text message. I was awakened at 4:30am by my friend Shelly who told me she had a disturbance at her home. I told her that she needed to contact the police in order to put an end to what was happening.
I fell asleep, but the next morning, I remembered texting with Shelly. But, the strange thing was, I didn’t see her text first. I saw mine. I was asking her what happened and told her she’d need to contact the police, and she responded by telling me what happened to her. I thought it was strange and after two days, I finally called her. I asked her about the texts and she said, “I have no idea how you knew about it, but you texted me and knew everything and I just answered you back, but I thought it was weird. Are you psychic or something?”
I laughed it off with her, but when I got off of the phone, I had this feeling that my life was about to change forever. Everything that I thought I understood and knew was not the same anymore. A door to the spiritual world had opened. I’d been working with the Tarot and with meditation, so I figured maybe I’d opened it that way. I didn’t quite know what I’d done to unlock this mystery inside of myself, but I wanted to follow this new path.
I knew I’d embarked on a spiritual journey, but at first I thought my gift would be centered on love readings and glimpses into the future. I found myself getting deeply involved in automatic writing as well. This was a very positive outlet for me and gave me answers to a lot of questions I had.
Two months after that, I had been dating someone who’d lost his sister to an illness. Every time I’d get around him, I’d hear a voice say, “Ask him what his nickname was when he was little. It started with two J’s.” It took me about two weeks to ask him and when I did he was stunned. His mouth fell open and then he said, “My nickname was Jumping Jack when I was little and there is no way you would know that.” He was amazed, and so was I!
Most of us have experienced this at some time in our life, and often we put these feelings down to intuition, fate, or coincidences. We get signs that they are around from many things ~ Lisa Williams
One night, as I was meditating and still trying to find my way, I asked God to give me a sign. I needed to know what he wanted me to do. I never turned my television on in my room. My room was used for study, meditation or sleep. But, at the very moment that I asked God that question, I turned on the television and I heard this voice, “My name is Theresa Caputo and I can talk to the dead!” It was the introduction for a television show called Long Island Medium.
The hair stood up all over my body. I thought “No way!” I watched the show and realized this woman was a very gifted psychic medium. No way could I ever do what she does. I was amazed by how much peace she brought to those she spoke to. But, I felt that God wanted me to see that show and hear that opening line that the medium said. I believe he needed me to know that mediumship was indeed my path.
It’s been three years now since I started this journey. Mediumship for me comes in a variety of ways. Sometimes the messages are loud and clear, other times they are more subtle. I get words, colors, pictures, phrases and even songs. Over the past few months I’ve had some illnesses in my family that have taken me away from my work on Psychic Access, as well as my communication with spirit. I have missed my clients and my work. I never closed myself off, I just had to take a leave of absence.
I began to worry that I’d lose my ability to communicate, but they found a way to communicate with me. For example, I was contacted by a young girl named Anna that tragically lost her sister Melanie. That morning around 5:30am, I woke up and looked at my phone. I’d received a text message from Anna and she was eager to talk to me. I figured I’d just send a text back and let her know I’d gotten it and we could communicate the next day, but she responded back and asked if we could do the reading then.
I’d never conducted a reading at 5:30am, but I felt that I should, so we did it over text message. I’d never done that before, but was sure it couldn’t be much different than email readings, so I began to focus on Melanie – just on her name and the feelings I felt from Anna through telepathy. I texted Anna, “The first thing I see is a set of pom-poms and a stop sign.” She was overjoyed and told me that her sister was a cheerleader and that Melanie had decorated a stop sign with her best friend the night before she passed away and it was sitting in her room. Anna sent me a copy of the picture. Her sister Melanie was on one side of the stop sign and her best friend was on the other. On that stop sign were the words, “Don’t stop believing”. I told Anna that not only had Melanie spoke to her, but she’d also spoke to me and reminded me that I shouldn’t stop believing in my ability to communicate with the spirit world – even when I take breaks.
The only way I can describe it is that it’s like a queuing system at Heathrow Airport where messages are stacking up thick and fast and – as I’m talking about one – another message is coming in ~ Sally Morgan
Spirit has a way of giving double messages like that. I met another woman, Patty, who asked me to do a reading on her late uncle. I was asked what he wanted to do about his animal that he left behind and I said, “I don’t know, but he is petting a white dog and playing with a green bird named Peetie”. Patty confirmed for me later that during childhood, her late uncle did have a white dog and a green bird named Peetie.
Spirit will make sure your information is confirmed. I feel they do this as a form of encouragement, so you won’t give up. Unfortunately, tragedy struck again for Anna a few months after she lost her beautiful sister, and she contacted me again in regards to her close friend Gina that had passed away. I told her I kept seeing a blue and green plaid shirt, but she couldn’t remember one.
A few nights later she contacted me again via text and as we began to open up, I saw an ink pen and a letter. I asked what was the significance of the ink pen, and Anna told me that she’d went into Gina’s room earlier that day and took a pen that Gina had been writing with. That was Gina’s way of confirming having been there when Anna was in the room. I then was lead back to that plaid shirt and I asked Anna again what the significance was. Anna sent me a picture of Gina in a green and blue plaid shirt. Anna was overjoyed by the fact that she had not truly lost Gina or Melanie.
All of the people I have been privileged enough to work with have been so open to what I can offer them. It has been an absolute honor to do this work for God and spirit, as well as my clients. I believe that a true line of mediumship comes from two places, the open mind of the medium and the open mind of the client. I honestly believe that my best mediumship readings come from those that come to me truly open-hearted and ready to receive.
I am so very thankful to each of my clients for entrusting me with their thoughts, emotions and feelings. I give honor to God and to the spirit world for being patient, kind and gentle to me. I also thank them for allowing me to be the bridge that allows my clients to meet their loved one somewhere in between Heaven and Earth.
About The Author: Savannah is a North Carolinian who enjoys a close relationship with Spirit, as does her teenage son and even her dog! A third generation psychic born with the gift of the 4 C's (Clairvoyance, Clairsentience, Clairaudience & Claircognizance), she tunes in through Tarot to contact guides and communicate with Spirit. Savannah is well-versed in many metaphysical disciplines and it is her privilege to help clients to find their destiny. If you're interested in claiming your own destiny, you can find Savannah at PsychicAccess.com.
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