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I love to encourage people to believe in their own intuition, visions, dreams and sense about a person or situation in general! There are so many examples I could give where I did not listen to what others told me and followed my gut instinct and was blessed for it. Never question it: for once you own your intuition, begin really listening, a kind of magic unfolds and your intuition will become clearer and clearer with time because you experience little miracles regarding how it made a world of difference to listen! 
I love telling stories so I will share one with you in hopes of inspiring you to listen to your own truth!
Hi My name is Nancy. I experienced being very intuitive, my whole life and many times was teased, labeled and called names because my heart was so trusting I thought it was natural to share everything I saw sensed and felt, with others. I believed everyone saw, sensed and heard things the same way I did. I was very trusting and naieve. I learned to hide this part of myself, eventually,out of the sadness I felt being so misunderstood and labeled as "too sensitive". I no longer hide these things, but that is another story! After about 10 years of hiding this part of myself, because I wanted to feel I belonged, my life began what some may call falling apart. I was taking care of my elder in laws and moved them into my home, when me and my husband both lost our jobs. Soon after I contacted an illness from a hospital and was sick for a year. Then I lost a baby and my sweet father passed away. Eventually, we lost our house and everything we owned. I was well enough to travel, so I packed up and followed spirits voice, my intuition and a vision I had of moving to California to start over. I first had exausted any other venues I could engage with to help me stay near my family in Michigan. My husband stayed behind to wrap up business. It was difficult leaving my son with my ex husband( I knew I would send for him once I was settled and did not want to take him out of school)and moving to the only place where someone had offered to help which was in California with my sister. After living in a van for a while my husband came out and we together began rebuilding our lives. I decided to look at all of the losses as new beginnings and thanked the angel I saw that encouraged me to go back to trusting my inner voice and make the move and my family WOULD all be back together again, soon. . I was so thankful for a place to sleep after spending 5 days on a bus with my 4 year old. I could not live in her house because she was a foster parent and anyone who lived in the house had to be fingerprinted first.Skipping a couple of years I was now in a rental. My husband was there and I was hired doing something I really loved and could work from home. My son whom with a broken heart I left in Michigan with his father from my first marriage came out and my family was together again.
At 40 years old I became pregnant. It was a beautiful surprise and finally it just felt as if life was sweeter than it had been in a long time. Into my third month the doctor told me that my baby would be born with a rare illness, would only live 2 months and to prepare my family and abort the baby immediately. I went home in shock. Another kick in the gut and other loss. I remembered the angel that had come to me and encouraged me to move to California and showed me that my family would heal and come together again. She also showed me that MY baby WOULD live!

I had another little visit from this same angel. I recognized the soft comforting energy from when she told me my family would all come together and be healed. In my mind, I was curious and asked myself about what this angels name might be. I heard what I remembered to be "Ania".

She asked me to name the child after her and to believe the pregnancy would be blessed. I spent the next 4-5 mos in bed praying every waking moment. Asking that the baby's illness would be filtered into my own body.I ended up with big black welts and raised bumps all over my legs and even the specialists could not figure out what they were!I gained lots of weight not being able to get up and around and was in pain from a constant sensation that my legs were on fire. The last month I did not even lift my head to greet visitors as I was emotionally and physically exausted. What kept me going was my belief that what I heard, saw, sensed and envisioned with my ANGEL was my truth and I NEVER stopped believing that my baby would live!
One day the baby was born and she was not breathing. I remember the same doctor that told me to abort my baby looked at me with a look on his face saying :"I told you so". As they revived the baby girl I said out loud to my my husband; I am naming the baby after my angel: Ania. If I only get to hold this precious bundle for a few weeks then so be it! She will meet her family and we would all love her as much as we could while she was here! 
So 12 years later Ania; is a beautiful sweet kind creative funny little animal whisperer, actress, computer geek, sister, daughter, cousin, the youngest tribal leader at her school and so much more! And now four years later, as I add to my 4 year old post,she is sweet, intellegent, kind to others and everyone loves her!
She is here because I listened. I spent 10 years not listening and lost everything I had built while not being truthful with myself about my intuition! Never again! I always encouraged my children to trust their own truths, no matter what anyone said :) My Ania is a miracle and living proof that YOU MUST LISTEN and teach your children to trust themselves also! Look what I have been blessed with now, because I always do. Join me and listen to your own beautiful inner voice!

 
Photo: Angel AniaPhoto: Angel AniaPhoto: Ania Playing TatAnia in Shakespeares 'The Midsummer Night's Dream'

 

7-10-08 Moms journey home

Mom's Journey Home

Well, this is not, really, one of those particular experiences about following spirits direction, yet, I wanted to share one of the most challenging and emotional experiences in my life. Sometimes, sharing these life altering experiences can offer comfort and inspiration to others.


How thankful I feel that I was able to be with my mom when she left her body and began her sacred journey home!

My daughter Nicole and I were able to travel, almost, 3000 miles to be with Mom a few weeks back.

The night before she crossed over I had some time alone with her , in her hospital room. This was precious time I feel so blessed to have. I was able to say things to her and, somehow, I knew she was aware, even though the doctors stated she was brain dead and was not aware. My father had passed away a few years back and I felt my father in the room and let her know I did. I rubbed her shoulders and said to her " I know how much you miss dads backrubs so I am going to rub your shoulders. How does that feel mom?" Even though her mouth hung open and her eyes remained shut..she took 2 big deep sighs (twice)and i felt her body relax even more. I did a couple of silly things that I knew would make her laugh..if she could laugh! I had some warm comfort tea which she had liked to use in a hot tub. It is very soothing to her skin. I gently rubbed a little on her head and arms and told her this special tea had been blessed by the flower fairies. I know she would have loved me saying that because of her love for flower fairies. I gave her a little mowhawk and said : "haha you have a mohawk" hehe. Then iI fixed it back..but I know she loved to laugh and just had to do something silly. We enjoyed the fun times we had together so much, I hoped that would make her feel joyful somehow . Then I went through times of my life I remember that she had great impacts on me...she taught me how to love and forgive other children that were being mean..I will always remember that. I thanked her for many things. I held her hands and kissed her face and hands all over..I let her know that if any of us could do anything we would..and I was sorry..and we all were..if she was uncomfortable at all..Ann, my neice, showed me, the day before, how to moisten her mouth without making her choke..so i did that. I also cleaned all of the crusties out of her eyes the way she did for me when I was little. I was glad I did that because she opened her eyes and one point and moved them to focus on me! After laughing and crying and talking with her (or near her) I finially said: "dad is here mom..he misses you..he wants to sit in my chair so I will leave you two alone for now and see you soon!" I put a blanket over her feet because they felt cold..I left but ended up coming back for a minute to say bye one more time..I laid my head on her lap like I used to when I was little and held her hand and just stayed there for awhile.

The next day I arrived at the hospital around noon.. my sister Kristina , brother Terry and neice, Faith(sweet Faith passed over a couple of years ago and I love to believe my mom was there to meet her)were there. I remember Faith touching and rubbing grammas legs softly and Faith's presence was so grounded and strong..I just love her spirit and am thankful I am in the same family as her!

I really felt my father in the room that morning. I went near my mom and held her hand and my sister, Kristina, and I and brother Terry all rubbed her head and said nice things to her..we told her "all of the kids were here" and "everyone is here, mom" because we were if not physically..in spirit..and we all let her know..its ok to go mom..go have another honeymoon, dad is waiting! My mom had been lonely in a big way father my dad passed away and always talked about dancing with him in heaven one day and I knew they would be dancing again soon.
We told mom its ok to go laugh and play and be free! soon enough..your children will be following you one day..so do it now while you can hehe.

I think the turning point and a relaxing time for her..because her bodys energy seemed to change from static to calm in a sense was when Kristina..the baby of the family, touched moms head and said: "its ok to go mom..were grown up now..we will be ok here..I'm sorry it took so long mom..."

I feel mom needed to hear her baby say those things and I thought it was so wonderful of Kristina to say those unselfish things to mama!

Of course, I'm betting we would all rather her not go, if she had a chance of being healthy and strong, yet, her brain functions were gone..and she was unable , so it seemed, to open her eyes or close her mouth at all.. So it seems..her body was done..it was tired..it had fought the great fight and it was ready to set her free once again to return home to the father!

Before we all sat down I put my face right up to her and said "we love you mom..do you know we are here? Can you let me know?" Then she opened her eyes! she actually tried to move her mouth up and down to say words and even though they didn't come out..I know she said "I love you" to all of us..I heard it in my head..somehow she communicated that. Then she swallowed! I said "wow! good job mom wow..you swallowed! then she swallowed again! Now I know she knew we were there!"

After we all said things to her we just sat down and I think I said outloud: "wow grampa is here..I can feel it..I see that yellow sparkely light I saw when he crossed over". I also saw a vertical band of light and a rainbow type shape clear whitish light hovering above mom and I sensed it was her spirit..and sure enough..a few secs later she took her last breath..I felt she was happy and joyful and relieved.


I still miss having a mommy to hug :) I felt how much she missed my dad and I felt the joy when she saw him again. It was and still is very comforting. I am thankful for being able to sense these things.

I stayed a little while longer just to look at her and kiss her because I knew this was the last time I would be able to in the physical sense.

At the ceremony/gathering for her there was a mixture of peace and relief she was no longer in pain and intense emotions...sadness too..but anytime I felt the urge to cry..I heard my mom say "dont cry nancy! look! Wer'e dancing!"

I heard this about 4-5 times during the ceremony and one time it made me chuckle outloud. :)

Thanks mama for teaching me how to love. Thanks for letting me know you and dad are dancing. Thank you for the dream I had last night where you came and kissed me all over my face like I had done for you when you laid in bed.

I love my life here and still have lots of reasons to be here! Also...I still look forward to the day when I see you and dad again, love always, Nancy

 

 

Watch a movie I made about my mom as I was with her when she crossed over

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