Archive for the ‘Afterlife’ Category

No matter how psychic we are (or think we really are), we are not! We all have a lot more to develop, and learn. The Universe is virtually endless, and so we are too. When I think about this it is truly mind-boggling!

There are a lot more of ourselves than we realize. After we go cross over into spirit, at the end of each lifetime, we understand more about our life paths, and such.

As of lately, I have been ill, I really don’t like to think of myself as ill, but I have heart and stomach problems. I am working on myself, psychically, while physically listening to the doctor, and do what I have to do.

You see, one lesson I must teach is that when we are physically sick, we should not just rely on the spiritual. We must also rely on a physical doctor. Everything works hand in hand, with each other. Read the rest of this entry »

Whether you realize it or not, you can truly tell if someone loves you, or not. Simple as that.

I know you’re thinking: “What? How can that be?”

But you can tell. It’s in the eyes and how they look at you. We constantly are telepathically communicating with one another and although we may not be picking up on what the information consciously, our higher consciousness certainly is!

I can see the love cord connection right away, when two people are meant to be together. It’s much like the silver cord that connects us to our bodies when we astral travel or dream. It’s there because we are connected karmically to someone in this lifetime.

There are many reasons for these connections, but one thing I can tell you is that it is the most wonderful thing to have that type of connection with another being. You just know that person is always with you, no matter what. Even in death. It’s like you can think of that person and they are there! It’s true. True love never dies. Read the rest of this entry »

Many people that I speak with in my work as psychic reader are often going through a difficult period in their lives. Many feel abandoned, helpless, frustrated and alone. For some a relationship has ended, or a job has been lost, or a loved one has passed away unexpectedly.

Many times the first message that the angels relay to me during readings is: “Tell them that they are not alone.”

Angels are not magical beings with wands they wave to make things all better. They are creatures of service, love, support and protection. They always answer when called upon, but our hearts must be open to receive their comfort, protection and support. Many people call them spirit guides, which is fine. The label is not important; it is the message that matters. Read the rest of this entry »

I divide the different phases of psychic mediumship into two classes: mental and physical.

The outstanding mental phases are clairvoyance, clairsentience, clairaudience, psychometry, inspirational speaking and writing, and mental healing. The mental phases express more of the personality of the medium than the physical phases, as all thoughts come through the mind of the instrument.

The sending and receiving of thought vibrations by the human mind has long been an established fact. We know that thought vibrations sent out from the human brain take on form and persist in the ether after the individual sending them has forgotten all about them. Read the rest of this entry »

What is a psychic?

Webster defines a psychic as “one who exhibits extreme mental phenomena; pertaining to the human soul, spirit or mind; the science of the mind”.

People say:  fortune teller, guru, seer, mystic, sensitive, medium.

Dr. Rachel says:  I am a catalyst for self-healing and positive life changes.  I give my clients solutions to their issues, not just putting a band-aid on the matter.  My spiritual purpose in life is to bring the highest and purest truth possible to the conscious mind and to assist people in developing their own God given abilities to attain happiness, peace and harmony.

My life began as any other human being; but then I began to notice something about my perception of reality.  I recall telling my Mother at age 5 that I could ‘see’ air and colors swirling around people and objects.  My first vivid experience happened when I overslept for school.  I ‘heard’ a female voice whisper “Sylvia, it’s time to get up for school; you are late”.  Note:  it was not my Mother’s voice as she was downstairs in the kitchen.  I was so excited to tell the nun at school that my guardian angel talked to me.  She embarrassed me in front of my classmates and said I was ‘crazy and cuckoo’. Read the rest of this entry »

I struggled with whether or not write this blog article, since it’s not about rainbows and unicorns, nor is it a Hollywood version of ghosts, angels and demons. It’s the story of several paranormal experiences in the Chilliwack River Valley. I will also be bold and say that few people will ever have this type of encounter or experience. I am therefore not writing this to offend or challenge anyone’s belief system.

I have heard many interviews with well known paranormal investigators who insist they have been looking for real demons and have never encountered any. Every encounter could be “classified” as “debunked”, or acknowledged as a real haunting. They are open to the experience, but until then they don’t believe that these entities exist.

Fair enough and completely understood. I believe that light cannot exist without dark, and vice verse. Simply believing something does not exist doesn’t protect you from it either. Read the rest of this entry »

When I was very young, I remember being in our living room around Halloween time. It was very, very late in the evening and I can’t remember what compelled me to go over to the window. I remember the drapes were closed and I remember pushing it to one side and just looking out. I saw something that night I would never forget.

It looked like a very old women with white hair. She was holding something in the front yard, which looked like a glowing stone of some kind. She just stood there and it was very, very late. This seemed very strange to me. I remember feeling not scared, just very comforted and interested to at the same time. I remember her turning around, almost as if she saw me, but she just bent down and put this glowing rock or something on the grass and then began to walk away. I will never ever forget this as long as I live. Read the rest of this entry »