#ask a medium

i never know how to rp with people oop im too scared to interact skfhskdk

but aaaAaa i really don't know how to accept compliments i am not amazing

I'm a channeler.

I channel messages for people.

I find missing people for free, always.

I answer any single question for $5

Ask questions about someone's death, about their future plans, about their preferences,

Or ask your spirit guides, your ancestors or angels for answers.

I can help!

I offer relationship readings and general readings for $25

I offer wellness readings and past life readings for $30

Find me here, on tiktokt or on instagram ( @patsliftedgifts )

In other news:

I feel I must also update people about the boys. (Max, Kurt, and Heinz).

For those of you who continue to doubt that they're even here with me, I have continual proof of otherwise. Most recently, my land lord and my room mates. In my house, my land lord has his sick and slowly aging mother downstairs in the basement. They have a home care nurse, plus him, his sister, and his brother ALL taking care of her so that she may be comfortable and at home, rather then in an old age home or the hospital. She's going on 80-90 now, just a tiny little thing. But anyways...

His brother is usually downstairs. He has a room down there, and there is also a living room with 3 couches and an old futon up in it's couch position. LOTS of seating. Plus - an old bedroom which hasn't been rented out to anyone, complete with bed. Originally when I came to see the place, I saw the basement and how quiet it was. My land lord told me, "No one really sits down here, all the action is upstairs, so if you rent down here instead, expect it to be quiet."  I thought to myself, "Excellent! Lots of space to sleep on sofas, privacy, quiet.. this would be an awesome spot for the boys to hang out and sleep if they wanted!"

So time goes by. I've been here since April now, and two months have gone past without so much as a peep outta anyone about the boys. We chatted a tiny, tiny bit about my being a Medium when I first moved in, but since then.. not much.. until June. LOL. June rolls around, and recently people have finally started fessing up!! "My brother has been telling me that when he's downstairs, sometimes it feels like other people are down there. Or he'll feel someone walking next to him... Sometimes upstairs, here, I see someone going outside the porch, or in the hallway out of the corner of my eye. I believe you now! But I'm also kind of scared. Worried. They're not scary, right?"

I told him! "No! Not scary at all! :D The dogs notice them too, you know. Sometimes the dogs come into my room if the door is open a little, and they look at me.. then they look at who's sitting on the bed with me.. and then they leave again. But they DEFINITELY look AT them."  I also reassure him, "They're not mean or scary people, totally the opposite in fact. They keep the house safe. They're nice boys. Polite. I tell them they can't smoke in the house, so they go outside. Sometimes the front porch, or the back yard. But you should never feel afraid of them. They will never hurt you."

I also admit, "I would never let anything evil or mean live in the house with us. EVER. It would be uncomfortable for me, and everyone else. Tiring. I wouldn't want to live somewhere that made me feel scared all the time, would you? You wouldn't welcome something like that around you, if it was living people! So no. You're quite safe here. :) Everything is okay! :D "  And he smiled, and felt better after. I think he really needed to be reassured that there WAS something here, and that I can talk to them. Communicate.

Sometimes talking it out can fix a lot when you have a room mate you don't understand. You never know!

P.S: I know people are bound to get jealous, or envious or whatever... but please don't be. Think of this as an opportunity to talk to them. Love, not hate, ok??