My mom was psychic. I have never been the lying type, and when I dissect my brain and ponder why, I instantly remember all those times my mom just knew the truth whether I bluntly stated it or not. No wonder I am a shitty liar when all of my teenage attempts were unsuccessful.
I'm sure all mothers possess this type of sixth sense, but she was different. My mom's powers specialized in the positive light of this immensely large world of medium studies. So wipe away that derogatory mental image of a large nosed woman wearing a pointed hat hunched over and stirring a boiling pot with her broom, black cat, and book of spells in the background. My mom was always afraid people would instantly perceive her like this if she told them where our beliefs stood in spirituality.
My mother was really dynamic in healing and reading jewelry. I still swear to this day that she cured my migraines with just her touch, and she also was a hero the one occasion I had pink eye for only a mysterious twelve hours. She was really magical in my eyes, as well as many others...whether she knew it or not.
She used to ask our friends to allow her to practice reading by allowing her to hold an old piece of jewelry that they were wearing and NOT say anything about where the particular piece came from. She would then hold the sentimental object in her hands while she closed her eyes and bowed her head. After silently studying it, she would then begin asking questions while explaining what she was seeing or feeling during her meditation. Although she was dead on balls accurate most of the time, she would get so excited when the person she was reading could acknowledge and connect with what she was saying. She would also write notes on the session for those individuals to later ponder over.
I remember one time years ago she came home from work filled with excitement because she read her friend's watch. She told me how the watch was so hot when it touched her palms that she almost dropped it. She instantly told her friend that this watch was stolen. From what I understand, she had to kind of make sense of the symbol she would see or the physical feeling she would get while she was directing her energy on the jewelry. Psychics and mediums typically do not see clear sentences, but more like objects and symbols that reveal much more personal information when thought about. It's kind of like team work in a sense...the medium sees an image and now the other person needs to connect the dots provided to them. Sometimes these clairvoyant people become physically sick during readings. They are indulging themselves in the energy from their clients. For example, a head ache during a session could translate into a sign that an individual was killed by head trauma or brain cancer.
One time, my friend Emily was over my house. Naturally, my mom looked over at her and asked to see a piece of her jewelry. I could not remember if it was a necklace or a ring to be honest, but what I do absolutely remember is Emily's shrieking voice echoing through the halls near the bathroom I was just exiting, "TARA!!! SHE SAID ANTOINETTE!!!" Apparently, as soon as Emily handed her ring to my mom, she instantly asked, "This isn't yours?" Emily said no and informed her it was her grandmother's. My mom proceeded with, "It's your mom's mom, right? Was her name...it starts with an 'A'...this sounds silly, but was it Antoinette?" This was one of the many times that I looked at our friend and smiled while we both silently thought to ourselves did that really just happen.
Unfortunately, my mother passed away before I, or any of our family members and friends could convince her to make a career out of her unique and genuine talents. Ever since she passed, her friends from her psychic circle have overwhelmed me with readings and loving messages from her. Every single day, I learn more and more about just how powerful my mother really was, and still is.
I understand and respect everyone's personal opinion and thoughts on psychic mediums. I am well aware that there are senseless people scattered throughout society who fabricate their talents in this field. Just like every occupation and hobby in the world, fakes are taking advantage of people and disguising themselves as something they are not. Movies also have a way of sketching a scarring image of a "witch" or medium into your mind. Who can unsee the psychic from Mallrats with the third nipple? Not me! I understand it is difficult to not assume that all people with this "talent" look like Whoopi Goldberg from Ghost. Regardless of where your faith lies on this topic, I discovered some stories where psychics assisted in solving cold cases and provided closure to families. These people and their stories really touched my heart, as I hope they touch yours as well.
Psychic readings are not permissible in court, and as a result, some detectives secretly seek the help of these powerful people when physical evidence and clues have them stalled at a dead end. Even if these interactions cannot legally be acknowledged in trials, they can at least provide a new direction to focus on especially when all else has failed. During my research, I found that many people do not think highly of this practice being intertwined with detective work. People seem to think psychics say a lot of diverse things, and when and if one message hits the nail on the head, they tend to go with that and ignore the things they said that did not stir any truth. Like I said, there is no doubt in my mind that there are dishonest people lurking among us everywhere we go, but I am not the type of person to let a few negative stories infiltrate and discourage my mind and beliefs.
One woman who has positively opened my mind to the criminal clues that can arise from contacting mediums is Kristy Robinett. Lori Weiss wrote an article on Robinett for the Huffington Post in October of 2012. Robinett was gifted ever since she was a child, and would see people who have passed over to the other side. Although her mother was not initially supportive of Kristy's gift, her grandfather was backing her on this side and that side. When she was seven, Robinett attended her grandfather's funeral, but she encountered something that not every attendee had the honor of witnessing. She actually saw him at his own burial! She claimed he was smoking a cigarette while leaning against a tree when he told her, "Kristy, I have died. You have to take care of mom. I know what you are. I was sensitive too." According to her recollection, after they hugged, he went on his way and disappeared.
It was apparent that Kristy was having a difficult time finding a line that would please both her mother and herself. She started giving readings at a location that happened to be close to a police station, and as a result, cops would start to come in and ask her advice on cases that had them at a halt. Once she built trust with these officers, more and more started to contact her. Kristy even stated that she had a line of departed people all patiently waiting their turn for an opportunity to deliver their messages to the kind lady who could possibly help shine light on their mysteries. One girl in this crowd stands out in Kristy Robinett's mind. Her name was Ashley Howley.
When Kristy first saw the spirit of the young girl named Ashley, she did not get a last name during the introduction. All that was revealed during this encounter was that she was kidnapped and murdered. Nothing more. Robinett Googled the key words she had to work with until she found a picture on Crimestoppers of the exact girl she had been in personal contact with. She got a hold of the Howley family and drew a map of a park in Columbus, Ohio. This map lead to the old residence of Ashley's boyfriend. Although the police suspected this boyfriend, they were unable to do anything...until this boy murdered his mother and his mother's boyfriend. He then confessed and brought investigators to Ashley's remains, which were located in the very spot centralized in Robinett's map.
Kristy Robinett currently lives in Livonia, Michigan. She has written a number of books and still does readings, however, the only criminal work she does is solely in partnership with police and private investigators. Ironically, after learning about Kristy, I realized we had one mutual friend on Facebook. I did contact her and learned that she was unable to discuss any other homicide cases she assisted with due to confidentiality laws.
In December of 1980, a nurse in Pacoima, California, Melanie Uribe, never made it to work. Etta Louise Smith, a psychic, heard about the case and contacted the police because of a vivid and disturbing image she couldn't shake from her memory. She explained to them that she saw a clear picture of a white nurse uniform buried in some woodland. In addition to this, she also pointed out the location, which she was so certain held the answer to Uribe's mystery, on a map. Smith was overwhelmed with such persistent impulse that she drove to Lopez Canyon herself where she did indeed found the murdered body of the thirty-two year old missing woman. Before she could even phone the police, they showed up at the scene and arrested Smith for the crime! She was on her fourth day in jail when policemen captured the three real killers and released Smith.
Andre Daigle was at a Louisiana bar with his friend in June of 1987. After Daigle was asked for a ride home by a young woman, the two friends parted ways. Four days later, the twenty-seven year old man still never arrived home. Daigle's sister sent a picture and a map to a psychic in California named Rosemarie Kerr. Kerr gave a description of one of culprits, the exact location next to an interstate where the body was eventually found, and claimed that she was feeling severe pain in her head. With this information, Daigle's brother made his way to the location in the hopes of finally finding some answers as to what happened to his sibling. He found a little more than he expected. He actually saw his brother's truck dive by him! He recognized one of the men in the vehicle from Kerr's detailed report. The two culprits led the police on a car chase before they were apprehended and ultimately confessed to the crime. The scumbags disclosed the murder was at random, and the girl was directed to lure Daigle. They also revealed they used a hammer to bash his head in.
Gerard Croiset, a medium in the Netherlands, was contacted after four year old Edith Kiecorius was abducted in 1961 in New York. Instead of Croiset making his way to The States, he asked for a picture and a map to be sent to him. Along with a physical description of the abductor, Croiset also stated, "I see a dark woman sitting in front of a window. Two houses farther on, there is a laundry and dry cleaners...I see this grey building again...There are five floors...on the second, I feel a strong emotion...The child is there...She is dead!..." Within hours of police receiving this completely accurate information, the deceased girl was found. A week later, the killer, who fit the psychic's visual, was apprehended.
Noreen Renier is a psychic detective who has contributed thirty years of her life to five-hundred unsolved cases in and outside of The United States. Aside from this, Renier also reads jewelry! She believes that her clairvoyant gift exists in everyone. "Writers call it inspirations, police officers call it hunches and gut feelings, and others say sixth sense."
MY MOM AND ME XOXO |
Your Mom looks a lot like Linda Ronstadt !
ReplyDeleteTara you are truly a gifted writer!!! I know your mom is VERY proud of you and so am I ❤️❤️❤️
ReplyDeleteThanks Moe Moe:) xoxo
ReplyDeleteTara, I knew your mom very well. We met at Tom Halliwell's class many years ago. Always loved your moms energy, kind heart and willingness to give to others. Elaine was truly an Empathetic and intuitive soul. Loved the article and your research, I too believe everyone has these intuitive abilities at different levels.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your words of your beautiful mom. You were her world Tara, she talked of you often.
Love and Peace,
Michele Roth x
Thank you xoxo
DeleteTara, I had no idea you liked to write and are so gifted at it. You truly are MY niece! Love your stories about your Mom. xo Aunt Michele
ReplyDeleteYeah I learned from you! Lol thank you for your kind words:) xoxo
Delete