I first became aware of my interest in the psychic and spiritual subject after my beloved maternal Grandmother passed over to the higher side of life. I missed her so much and simply could not believe I would never see her again.
I had spent most of my childhood with Gram, and we shared the same interests such as knitting and sewing, but also walking through the cemetery on a sunny Sunday afternoon. She talked to me of life and death and the afterlife, although I was unsure where her beliefs sprang from.
With my interest kindled, I asked around for advice on where to do my spiritual searching and questioning long after she had passed over. I had no knowledge to speak of.
My mother told me there was a Psychic Research Centre in town and thought I might get my answers there. So, armed with a bag of sweets and a couple of friends, along I went. I soon became a regular at that centre and took the subject much more seriously than any of my friends did.
More on this subject to follow.