An Angel's Feather

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My Experiences as a Medium

The route to mediumship is never an easy one and if you ask any medium they will all tell you their path in life has not been easy and mine is no exception. I'm saying this not for sympathy far from it, but for those of you on this journey it's a rite of passage and we all have to go through this. Why? Well in order to be able to empathize and be compassionate to others we have to experience those we help's point of view. We need to walk in their shoes; only through adversity can we truly experience ‘their' side.


It's not all doom and gloom, we don't have a hard time all the time to make up for the down times we have periods of elation, where spirit lift us and make it very clear no matter how hard we feel life is we will never be allowed to fall so low we cannot get up again.


So if you are on your development journey do not despair you will be given strength and help to cope with whatever life throws at you.


To a lesser extent this goes for everyone whether you are on a development journey or not, Earth is our classroom, life is not fair, we are here to learn and often the best way is through trial and error, making mistakes and learning where we went wrong.


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Author Name : Astrid Brown

     Astrid Brown is an Author and a Professional Medium/Psychic. With a background in nursing she became interested in holistic therapies, as we are more than just mind and body. She is an experienced College Lecturer in Holistic Studies and Reiki Master/Teacher. She currently freelances and writes periodically for an online magazine and works for a large well-known international psychic company as a professional psychic medium. She resides in the UK.

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My great grandfather was a Slave

My grandfather was a Native

My grandmother was a Bantu

My mother was a kaffir, Nigga, Negro

Names imposed by shackles

But an Afrakan I am

An identity my forefathers were deprived of

 

An identity I am now polluting with the fumes of cigarettes

In dope I am giving it another face

In ecstasy I am giving it a comical image

My drunken stupor gives it an unstable belonging

My borrowed accent contradicts what it represents

My imitated dress code conceals its beauty

My adopted religion undermines my intellectual prowess

My language deafens my ancestors

My values are valueless

My mind is discriminatory

It repels anything indigenous

Whilst absorbing all that is alien

None can identify with me

Even those I am emulating

Patriotism I reserve for my kind

I look down at my patriots

If I were xenophobic

I could have been my own victim

I pride myself in my slanted inferior education

An education promptly deleting my true history

Ignorance is my custom

I am dreaming dreams my forefathers cannot interpret

I am singing praise songs for my dying culture

I am branding a heritage

I cannot inherit

Knowledge of freedom is embedded in my subconscious

But suppressed by fear

Fear to develop my culture and identity

Fear to be rejected by the world

Fear to be different and still love myself

Yet with no identity I remain

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