When you stumble into a late-night conversation with someone you know is dead, it changes you. Really.
I see dead people. Everywhere.
(No … just kidding.)
However, when I say I have communicated with the dead, I am … well … dead serious.
When it comes to mediumship, I’m a lightweight. I knew a woman who does this professionally, and I have a number of friends who are intuitives, so in comparison my “achievements” are almost laughable. But on the other side are those who contemptuously dismiss the possibility of such a thing, or those who look on with open-minded wonder, thinking such a thing would be impossible for them personally.
And I will tell you outright that I can’t prove any of this, and I don’t insist that you believe me, but I will tell you it is true.