Many people ask me if I’ve always been psychic, and since I believe that all of us are psychic, then yes, I’ve always been, too.

My path began on December 24, 1954 with two wonderful parents, who I chose to be mine this time around. We lived in Essex County, New Jersey, in the storybook town of Millburn. I have two brothers, younger, whom when asked might say that I am a bit "out there."

I don’t mind that.

When I was very young I ‘knew’ that anyone who had passed away could fly over us and watch our every move. I loved this concept, as I knew early on that we were always present in and out of the body. Past lives were a given, as my memories of Nazi Germany were much too vivid to attribute to imagination. I was drawn to anything metaphysical and by age 14, I was already matching up couples by their astrological signs. To this day, I still remember birth dates of grammar school friends.

Like many others I always knew who was calling on the phone, and I did have some pretty unbelievable "coincidences" running into people I hadn’t seen in a very long time after I had just said their name. Not entirely odd, but when it happened in the middle of Manhattan, even I took notice.

I practiced seeing auras to no avail, and when my car was stolen I thought I should’ve had some kind of warning, but I didn’t, and I almost gave the whole thing up. But those moments never lasted long. I was much too drawn to anything metaphysical to stay away from it.

While living in Miami and working in film production, I met an actor who would later become my husband. During our first meeting, he revealed to me that he would never have children. I said, "Oh, yes, you will. You’ll have two. A boy and a girl." He lived in Los Angeles, and the place I had always known I would live became my home. I was right about the two kids, too.

After my divorce in 1993, I began to seriously practice my craft. Studying meditation, crystal healing, chakra cleansing, tarot cards, I couldn’t get enough. At that time, I began to do automatic writing and channeling information.  I noticed that if I looked at tarot cards, or an astrological chart, information would seem to pop into my head. I started to listen to those words and honor them. I learned to trust what I heard, and to share it when told.

The momentum continued, and more and more people started to show up in my life who were teachers to me. Betsy Noel taught me meditation and tarot. Diana Shaw taught me astrology.  Lorane Gordon taught me Present Moment Awareness.  Sue Ann Nelson gave me the tools to be a healer, and my path was carved in stone.

"I want what you have!" is what I said to Sue Ann after she did Reiki on me for a stiff neck. I KNEW this was my path. I KNEW I needed to help people through healing energy.  The year was 1999, and I KNEW my life was changing.

Sue Ann Nelson is a gifted healer. She has influenced my life in ways she isn’t even aware of. She is one of the most giving and kind and thoughtful beings on this planet, and I am honored that our paths crossed when they did. As a Reiki Master Teacher, Sue Ann attuned me to the levels of Reiki, and over a course of time I ultimately became a Reiki Master Teacher as well.

In 2001, I had stopped watching all television as I wanted to be the clearest channel. I became a strict Vegan so I could keep the energy pure. I was living and breathing the Reiki way. Certain people fell out of my life at this time, as I could no longer live a dual existence. I was on a fast train to Healingville, and there was no stopping me.

As a clairvoyant, clairaudient, and clairsentient, I am fortunate to see, hear, and feel messages specifically for the clients who come to me for healing sessions.  I joke that I see dead people, but it's true, and I always relay the messages given to me for the client.  I was told to do this emphatically by a client's deceased grandmother, and I have never forgotten her instruction.  (Click HERE if you would like to read the story.)  I know that the messages that come through are for the person who is having the healing session. After the messages are relayed, I forget what was said.

One evening, late at night, I was doing some bills and in the silence I heard a voice that said, "Go get the TV Times." That was kind of funny because I was not watching tv at the time. I always listen to the messages, so I went outside (the newspaper was still on the driveway even late at night - I guess I had stopped reading the paper, too!), and I retrieved the TV Times. I thought, "Hmmm, maybe there is a movie I am supposed to see," so I flipped through the TV Times and there was just one advertisement in the whole thing. It was for a new show premiering in LA called "Crossing Over" with John Edwards.

I had never heard of John Edwards, but it looked like a show that was right up my alley, so I went on the internet and did a search. On his website, there was a tiny little ad that said, "The Reconnection, Heal Others, Heal Yourself," and it was like my whole head and body was sucked into the computer. I clicked on the icon, and read every single thing about Dr. Eric Pearl and Reconnective Healing and The Reconnection. I couldn’t get enough.