I have been going through a hard time lately, finding out I'm being laid off, feeling stuck, etc. Thursday was a crappy day. When I got home and checked my email, I had a note from a stranger named Heidi. Her email to me proceeded to tell me that she was relatively new to Portland and had been missing a spiritual connection....so she surfed around and found the Alice Street Spiritualist Church's site. While scrolling down the page of "guest mediums" she came upon my photo and said her ears started buzzing. When she came back to my photo later on, the same thing happened, so she went to my www.spiritbridge.net website and looked around. She then proceeded to tell me that she didn't want anything from me. She simply told me that my work is incredible and that I need to do more of it....that I am blessed. She made me cry. She made me realize that perhaps my life is worthwhile. I told her that she was an angel that day. She was used by God to touch me.
The following night, I was not feeling well (all day Friday I was coming down with something) and just wanted to go home during the long bus ride from downtown Portland to West Linn, but something kept urging me to stop in for a drink at Centanni. I gave in and did. I sat at the bar and started chatting with a lady to my left. We talked awhile about Oregon (she hated it here) and eventually I mentioned my name to her and her younger female friend. Well, Atheria is often a conversation starter. I said that I was a psychic medium and the younger woman jumped up and came and sat next to me and eagerly said she was a firm believer in what I do. Well, seems that neither of these women planned on stopping in for a drink at Centanni either....but got this weird urge to do so. The younger gal and I ended up getting into a magical conversation where I was used by God to confirm some heart's desires in her. Spirit was heavily involved in the conversation and I would tingle when I spoke a truth to her about her life. We each shared an eating disorder history, and in her case, other addictions....and she wanted to become a CNA so she could work at eating disorder recovery places because she had been helped by CNA's who cared. She wanted to use her experiences to help others, and there was NO question God wanted her to do that and I told her to not doubt her intuition that THAT is her real work. Immediately after the 2 women left, I looked up at the TV which had a baseball game on it. The very first word my eyes landed on was (in bright red) ANGELS. I just smirked a knowing smirk and said, "Good job, and thank you."
As someone had touched my life the night before, I touched someone else's the following day. This experience was a wonderful example of how we are all interconnected. There are no accidents. Every chance encounter is planned. Thank you oh Great Spirit.
In Light,
Atheria
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