J.C. and Me
By Shelley Montague Ellis
June 2014
“I have no control over who comes through,” the medium explained. “I have asked Spirit to go away before. Would you like me to tell him to leave?” She gesticulated into the air next to where she was standing.
“No, no, no, no – don’t do that,” I said, “It’s just that I’m confused and don’t understand why he would want to talk to me.” It wouldn’t be until much later that I would realize that the Spirit of the tall black man standing before the medium might actually be my guardian angel. [Read more…]