
Hello my name is Angie and I am a psychic medium.
I was raised in a catholic family where we went to church every Sunday like clock work and I was reminded often about the consequences God would hand down should I not follow his teachings. I have always been drawn to the paranormal with intrigue and as I got older, I started to have experiences that were questionable. I started sensing spirit as early as 7 but it wasn’t until my grandfather passed, that I know now was the first time I had consciously felt spirit, I was 15, scared and brushed it away as I always had. I went about my life feeling and hearing spirit unknowingly for the next 22 years of my life. Thinking goosebumps were just normal, that all my thoughts were my own, that people opening up to me and trusting me with very personal issues looking for my opinion/advice was normal. I went through many hardships in my life some that had me in very dark places. I always got through it, most of the time not knowing how. While I prayed during those times, I always questioned in there really a God? If there was, why was I going though all these hardships? I never really believed 100% that everything I was taught about God was true. I went back and forth in my relationship with God for a long time… until now.
I became aware of my abilities in November of 2019 when I went through a very difficult family situation involving my teenage son. I was so broken; I was lost and basically I was nonfunctioning. I took a short-term disability leave from my job of 20 years with no end date in sight… there were many days I did not get out of bed, eat or even brush my teeth. I would cry holding on to thoughts of failure, defeat, inadequacy and much more. To say the least my family and friends that knew what was going on were worried about my state of mind and my overall wellbeing.
Why am I telling you this? Because it was through the worst time of my life that God in fact did pick me up and carried me, as the passage goes. When nobody in this physical world could help me, He guided me to my true purpose in life. No just to be a mom, a wife, a sister, a daughter, or a friend… but to do his work here on earth. To give peace to those who are suffering mentally, emotionally and spiritually due to the passing of a loved one. To validate for others that their loved ones are still in fact very much alive and well, just in a different way. To restore faith in a greater being irregardless of which organized religion you were brought up in. To provide healing on a spiritual level that is positive and fulfilling through acknowledgement of our spirit guides and angels. I have seen the magic that happens when you truly believe in the universe and its power… you are part of that universe… you have that power… you just need to remember. Good news is I can help with that!
In the good times he walks right beside us and in the bad he carries us. We are never left alone in this world. We may be in it but we are definitely not of it. (John 15:19)

