Hedra Articles

October 2009

Being Psychic -  (We All Are) 

I so love that I picked my parents because they allowed me to some extent to “play” with my psychic abilities while growing up. There were rules that I constantly broke, I just couldn’t stop my abilities at the front door. I didn’t understand from where or how the data came, yet it was always in my head, like text-messaging nowadays. Whenever I went to my friend’s home, I almost always got in trouble because I would tell them what their dog was feeling or I could predict when someone would be getting sick

When I was home it was a field day for me because ‘ghosts’ would visit or my Grandpa’s spirit would come talk to me when he was in the nursing home. When I was 10 years old, Grandpa came to me early one evening and told me to tell my parents to cancel their evening plans and immediately to drive to the nursing home because he was going to die. This kind of data always caused me fear, because my Dad thought I was making it all up; and one thing I have learned is, you do what they ask or there are bigger prices to pay than Dad being mad at me. I remember going downstairs to tell them and it was already past my bedtime and I told Mom, she was safer than Dad. They did cancel their plans and Grandpa did die after they got there and I knew the exact time he left because he told me to write it down. Mom and Dad came home sad, they woke up my brother first and then came to me and I told them the time Grandpa died and what he said. By this time Dad was realizing that I had his Mother’s gift of being psychic, she specialized in reading tea leaves and had premonitions.

For me it was so much fun to play with these abilities, it didn’t make for having lots of friends though because I spooked them. For me it was never scary, just fun. I had lots of conversations with our family dog, Duke, who seemed to appreciate that I could talk to him.  When I became a teenager, my cousin Nick started to train me into these abilities; he lived in CA and I, in NJ. I found that I called him a lot to talk about “things” that were happening and he always gave me positive suggestions that worked. When I was 16 I flew to CA to take his INCREASE Seminar (Inner Creative Consciousness) and then I realized that I wasn’t crazy, lots of people had similar experiences and it was fun learning how to work with these abilities. Everyone is born with the know-how to be psychic, we just forget as we get older. I took his Seminar as often as I could to continue to hone my skills and now in Montour, Idaho, I have come far. I teach his seminar, although I renamed it after he passed from this life to Inner Energy.

I sit here now watching the thunder & lightning come and the “energies” always pre-tell me when a storm is coming so I can prepare. They guide me to the right store to buy things that are on sale, when I hike in the mountains  they let me know when I am being stalked or where an animal can use my help. I know beforehand when a person will drive through a stop sign or red light. All these things help me to be safer and to stay in touch with All That Is, The Universe, or God.

When I am out and about, I always have the “energies” with me so that I am always guided to go forward the best possible way. They aren’t constant chatter instead they warn me when there is a threat or suggest thoughts that will assist me in a positive way. You can’t run something past the “energies” because They Know Everything. Doesn’t it make sense then to be connected to them so that we can protect ourselves and have more fun at the same time because there are no more surprises?

Just a thought. . . Diana Lynn Countryman Siderides of the Warm Fuzzy Center