Meeting My Personality- and Soul Guides with David Wells

One week ago I had never heard of David Wells. I had gone to the library to print something out but I was too early so I hung around the spiritual books section and a book called "David Wells' Complete Guide To Developing Your Psychic Skills" stood out. Although I'm already reading three other books I decided to borrow it.

As soon as I came home I started reading it. It's a really good book where David first explains about his background and how he "became" a medium, and as the title suggests he gives advice on how to develop your psychic skills. There are some excellent guided meditations in there and a lot of other tips on do's and dont's.

A couple of days after I had started reading this book I was sitting here pondering over where my path is taking me and although I get so many messages and signs I still don't know what to do with it all. I was thinking that I need a mentor of some sort. I decided to check out the College of Psychic Studies website to see what they had on offer. Apart from the fact that all courses were already half-way through there was a lecture with... guess who... David Wells. At first it didn't register that I was reading his book. It took a good ten minutes before it hit me.

Anyway, I was in Derby over the weekend at a Mind Body Spirit fair selling my jewellery. In the evening I was shattered and couldn't be bothered to dress up and go out for dinner. Instead I crossed the street from my B&B and ordered a takeaway at the local Chinese. There was a newspaper on the table and as I was flicking through it I got to the horoscopes and... surprise surprise... David Wells writes the horoscopes. Being me I saw that as a sign that I should go to his lecture.

When I called earlier today to book my space I was told that it was sold out. I was really surprised because I was sure that I was going to see him. Well, it turned out that there had been a cancellation and I got a ticket. It was an absolutely excellent evening! David is a great speaker. He's got a good sense of humour and makes his talk very entertaining. He is also very, very knowledgeable. He's been studying Qabala with a Q and not the Kabbalah with a K that Madonna has introduced to the world. Apparently there is a difference.

The two-hour talk was about learning how to contact your spirit guides. We have different types of guides - personality-, soul-, and masters - and David was talking about the difference between these guides and he guided us through two very deep and powerful meditations to meet our personality and soul guides.

I now know that I have two personality guides called Anna and Nicholas. They are fairly young and they were encouraging me to stay on the healing path. My soul guide came through as a dark orange energy field. I did not get a name but was again re-assured that the path I'm on is right although I will be doing different things in the future to what I'm doing now. Watch this space!

It was a wonderful evening and I'm so glad I found David. If he ever comes to your neck of the woods I really recommend that you go and here him speak.

One Way Of Trying To Get Female Company

I've lived in the same building for eons and I know I'm like an old piece of furniture here. Some of my neighbours have been living here for several years too but I'm the longest standing tenant. My landlord should give me a loyalty card!

The other day I heard someone starting the tumble dryer. All tumble dryers in the building are out of order at the moment which is a disgrace in itself. My towels are very rough nowadays from hanging to dry but I try to look at it positively and think it's good for dry scrubbing.

Anyway, I popped my head out to tell the person that the dryer wasn't working since someone had decided to throw my "out of order"-note in the bin. It was my old neighbour from another floor. Many years ago Paul... I've decided to protect his identity and call him Paul because this is his name... ,Sandra and I went for a few drinks. When we got back home Paul invited me to his room for a night cap. After having told me at length about a girl at his work who he really fancied.. as a matter of fact I remember him saying that he knew she was THE ONE although she had a boyfriend.. he made a sweeping arm gesture across his bed and asked if I'd ever tried it before to which I had to say no. I mean, Paul himself knew that I'd never tried his bed before. He then moved on to plant a smacker on my lips!!! That's when I decided it was time to leave!

The next day he was very apologetic and blamed the alcohol. I accepted the apology. No serious harm done.

Since then we've bumped into each other occasionally and we've even been out for a friendly drink once. He's a nice guy but we really don't have much in common.

Imagine my surprise when last night, which was a Saturday evening by the way, I had a call and his name was showing on my mobile phone display. I decided not to answer. So Paul left a message saying: "this is a long shot but I was wondering if you have any milk? I'm going to make myself a cup of tea and I've run out. Don't worry if you're not in or haven't got any I'll run to the garage and buy some". I burst out laughing!!! Seriously Paul, is this the way you ask a woman out?! I'm not stupid. The garage is literally two minutes away and it would probably be quicker for you to run to the garage than for me walking down two flights of stairs with my carton of milk. And then what? Were you going to invite me to join you for a cuppa'? Of course you were.

This is a guy who is nearing 40. I can't help but finding it very odd to call your neighbour on a late'ish Saturday evening and try to lure them downstairs by asking for milk. You seriously need to come up with something better. Like when you asked another female neighbour if she wanted to come into your room and have a look at your Egyptian cotton sheets. Or actually, that didn't work either!

Note: Paul once killed my goldfish but that's a different story.

All Fun And Games Whilst Giving A Massage

Yesterday I was at work giving a client a Kahuna massage when all of a sudden the window opened... from outside... on the second floor!!! I nearly fainted. Luckily my client was so zonked out I don't think she realised what had happened. I quickly covered her up, stuck my hands out from behind the blinds (yeah, luckily there were blinds so at least nobody could look in), and a man's voice said something like uuuhhhh. It turned out that there were building works going on outside but I hadn't really noticed the scaffolding around the house. I certainly hadn't spotted any builders. Anyway, I told the man that I had a client in there and that he had to close the window. He did close the window but guess what? He then started to polish the window sills outside!!! Jeeez, hello!!! I knocked on the window to make him stop. I don't know if it was my frenetic knocking or the fact that he couldn't reach wherever he had to reach with the windows closed but he gave up after a short while. Luckily my client saw the funny side of it and laughed but I'm know for definite not all clients would have found that amusing. It's all fun and games!