One of the first signs I received from one of my deceased loved ones was after I began my spiritual work (not mediumship yet). There was a strange thing my grandmother always used to say that me and my siblings would laugh at. It was “boinga boinga Charlie”. I have never heard that saying before my grandmother or since her passing. Well, I was cleaning one day and out of my mouth came “boinga boinga Charlie”. I was spiritually educated enough at this point that I knew it was my grandmother saying hello. Another time I was driving in my car and my grandmother came and began a conversation with me in my head. I knew it wasn’t my imagination because thoughts were coming that were not my own. When my mother passed, she sent red cardinals and butterflies. There was no question it was her because the butterflies and cardinals would do things that were not natural. A butterfly stayed on the pavement next to me while I was washing my car. It was so odd that I thought there was something wrong with it and went over to check, and at that point it flew away. Red cardinals frequently fly right in front of me when I do my walking exercise, but the best sighting and most odd was when I was walking my dog, Jack, and it started to rain. As we ran home, I saw a red cardinal waiting for me on my front porch. It was the oddest thing, and obviously when we got too close, it flew away. But there was no mistaking the messenger. Also, when I visited my mother’s house after she passed to see my father, there were feathers right there in front of my path. This was a gated community not overrun by birds and I did not recall finding feathers ever during my visits there when she was alive. This occurred twice. I have become comfortable with my mother’s communication now that time has passed and she just speaks to me in my head. When I was going through her closet when my father sold the house, and I was putting stuff in a pile for Goodwill, I could hear her say, don’t give that away, you can sell that! And she was right – many of those items did sell for a pretty penny. I believe once we acknowledge that our loved ones haven’t dissolved into thin air, and they are right here with us separated only by an energetic vibrational difference, the lines of communication will open as much or as little based on what we are personally ready to handle.











