By Alex Clark

At the Wyllyotts Theatre, handily situated just round the corner from Potters Bar train station and a few minutes’ drive from the M25, the auditorium is gradually filling to capacity. Predominantly female, predominantly upwards of middle-aged but with a visible smattering of far younger and far gigglier women, the Thursday-night crowd seems chatty and excited, and not particularly different from the audience you’d expect to see the following evening, when Cannon and Ball are due to hit Hertfordshire. There’s little palpable sense of apprehension or emotional tension, certainly not enough to make you believe that those gathered here this evening are expecting to make contact with their dead loved ones.

“Lots of virgins in Potters Bar!” jokes Colin Fry, the spiritualist medium they’ve all come to see. He’s just asked for a show of hands to establish who’s been to what he refers to variously as a “demonstration” and an “experiment” like this before, and only a few have gone up. When I talk to audience members afterwards, though, it’s clear that this was just a natural reticence that quickly melted; most are pretty literate in the ways of the psychic display and are familiar with Fry’s work, either through his live appearances or television shows.

I am not. It’s the first show of this kind I’ve ever been to; neither am I a watcher of the vast number of hugely popular television programmes (Fry’s own Sixth Sense, Most Haunted, Psychic Detectives, Paranormal Witness). Inasmuch as I’ve ever thought seriously about this burgeoning industry, I’d put myself at the open-minded end of scepticism: broadly rational with a twist of “there are more things in heaven and earth”; pretty convinced that death is the end, with a fervent hope that it isn’t (as long as the afterlife is nice); opposed to the exploitation of the grieving by fakers, but unable to see entirely how their made-up stories differ from much of organised religion.

But I’ve come to Potters Bar because Colin Fry and fellow medium Derek Acorah have asked me to; and they’ve asked me to because of what happened to Sally Morgan one late summer’s evening earlier this year. Morgan is (in her own description) Britain’s Best-Loved Psychic; her most celebrated client was Princess Diana, whose death in a car accident she almost foretold (she thought, at the time, that it was the Queen herself who was to die, although, as she points out, Diana did like to be known as the Queen of Hearts). This September, Morgan was playing to a customarily packed house in Dublin when an audience member sitting near an open window heard voices that, she claimed to an Irish radio station the following day, seemed to eerily prefigure the revelations that emerged on stage a few seconds later. The inference, and subsequent accusation, was that Morgan was being fed information about her audience, which she swiftly recycled as evidence of visitations from the spirit world, a charge she has robustly denied ever since – the theatre has supported her claim that the voices were technicians chatting. Although not, her critics have noted, to the point of accepting a Halloween challenge by science writer Simon Singh that she submit her powers to scientific testing.

“I don’t want to get involved in the allegations,” says Fry, when we meet up for a chat before he takes to the Wyllyotts stage. “It’s not for me to defend that particular medium: she can do that for herself, or not.” Interestingly, he doesn’t mention Morgan by name, although he can’t be talking about anybody else. Perhaps his natural demeanour – he is softly spoken, courteous, almost self-effacing – militates against such an out-and-out lack of gallantry; and perhaps it is also part of the positive thinking that he seems to apply to his work and its occasional travails. The Morgan brouhaha, he says, gives professional stage mediums an opportunity to open up their work for inspection, to reassure their public that “when I’m up there on the stage, it is just me, my audience, and whatever it is that I claim that I do”.

Ah, there’s the heart of the matter. What is it, exactly, that he claims to do? He responds very precisely, voice even more hushed, enunciation even more deliberate. “I have a perception of what many people think of as the dead. I have some ability, of varying degrees on different days, where I can sense the feelings and the thoughts and the words and the emotions and the memories of the discarnate. And it’s happened all my life.”

It began, he says, when he was a very small boy. When he was four, he told his grandfather that his mother had died and gone to heaven; the next day, his grandfather received a telegram to that effect. At 11, he passed a message on to his French teacher from her deceased mother; she told him he had a great gift but to be careful whom he told about it. Two years later, he’d realised he was a spiritualist and was also coming to terms with “something else the world was going to have a problem with – being gay”; by 17, he was demonstrating in spiritualist churches. But it wasn’t until many years later, when he was nursing his adopted brother during a terminal illness, that he really began to think that mediumship should take over from his career in retail management. As Michael took his last breath, he tells me, he made the decision to go professional.

By the time I take my seat for the show I am intrigued, even a bit keyed-up. I’m eager for Fry to get through his humorous warm-up, the explanation that his hearing aids are not feeding him illicit information, his introduction of “a member of the press” (“Is that you?” the woman next to me whispers, spotting me scribbling in a notebook) and, most importantly, his entreaty that if we are not lucky enough to receive a message ourselves, we be happy for those who do, and take comfort in their comfort.

And with that he begins to listen out for the voices of the discarnate. Gliding around the stage, hand pressed lightly to head, he waits for the spirit world to guide him to their earthly relative (recently, he tells me, a dead woman called Dilys turned up 24 hours early, at the wrong theatre, to find her husband, and had to come back the next night). This evening, the spirits seem a little more accurate, particularly when they alight on a group of three Indian women, two older and one younger, who seem thrilled with information from their materfamilias; her grand-daughter is barely able to contain her excitement, even when she’s being told to tidy her bedroom.

Throughout, the spirits seem tuned in to the prosaic, the domestic and the sad-but-not-tragic; one mentions lumpy gravy and tinkering with cars, another tells her daughter-in-law that her funeral was such a disaster that she forgives her for smirking at it. A distressed-looking woman is told that she has to take things easier and sinks back, relieved, into her seat. The process is relatively clear to me: it relies on Fry first narrowing down the audience, sometimes simply by gesturing to a part of the room, and then throwing out snippets of information that prompt individuals to identify themselves. The conversations that follow, as far as I’m concerned, neither prove nor disprove the existence of life after death, or the ability of the departed to communicate with those left behind; they’re too general, too punctuated with hesitations and mis-steps, establishing details that fail to chime with anyone.

But something does happen that gives me an insight into what’s going on. Just before the interval – before the punters disgorge to the foyer to browse Colin’s merchandise, his books and CDs and Senses, his aromatherapy range – he casts his net once again. This time, a restless spirit is indicating that he should look for two people, a father and his daughter, or perhaps a daughter who’s tried to persuade her father to come. The woman, he says, is called Jane, or Jean; paradoxically, his unsureness creates a sense of authenticity. But the words have an extraordinary effect on me. My mother, who died unexpectedly five years ago, was called Gina and suddenly, despite the fact that almost the last place on the face of the earth that I imagine she would choose to make contact with me is a theatre in Potters Bar, and despite the fact that I wouldn’t dream of suggesting to my father that he put himself through more heartache in such an uncertain pursuit, I’m drawn in.

It’s not pleasant: I realise that my face is wet with tears and that I have a sort of panicky, claustrophobic feeling, as if my mother needs me in some way but I’m powerless to help her; not entirely different, in fact, from the kind of feelings you have when someone you love is seriously ill or dying. Thoughts flash through my mind. What if I were to stand up? Would Fry imagine that this was some kind of elaborate journalistic sting? Would he help me? What if I sit here and say nothing and my mother thinks I don’t want to speak to her?

In that frozen moment, I’m aware that I’m both elated and frightened by the thought that my mum might be here; and, impossibly, equally sure that she isn’t. By the time I’ve begun to breathe more normally, someone else has claimed that spirit who, it transpires, was a woman looking for her son and her grand-daughter. I don’t really hear what she has to say, because all I can think of is the glass of wine that I will knock back in one during the interval.

Colin Fry’s brand of positive thinking extends well beyond his hope that stage mediums can survive challenges of the Sally Morgan variety. Much of his conversation tends towards the pastoral, the therapeutic: he says he often advises people to go to bereavement counselling, or to their doctor, if he feels that they’re not ready to receive a message; he discourages people from visiting him too frequently if he feels it’s preventing them from coming to terms with the death of their loved ones. What we must all realise, he says, is that we need to move on with our lives so that we are ready to meet those who have “passed over” when the time comes; and not to do so is disrespectful to them.

I ask him if he finds the constant company of the dead oppressive, and he says no, they are simply a “whispering, a half-noise” that is around him all the time. The real weight on his shoulders is the “duty of care” that he feels towards people, the responsibilities imposed by his gift. And yet he is adamant that the work he does is vital and that he has two questions for those who would legislate against mediums: “What would they give people in return? What are you going to replace me with?”

There’s little sign that his devotees want him to do a disappearing act. When I speak to audience members after the final curtain (so to speak), they are delighted with what they’ve heard – particularly those who have received communications. Shehnaaz, her sister Sally and daughter Lucinda, who heard from Shehnaaz and Sally’s mother, are bubbling with excitement, having made the long trip from Chingford by bus. And in the book-signing queue, Sally has received a further dose of good news about her health, which hasn’t been great recently. Will they come again? “Definitely.”

The only dissenting voices I hear are from a group of three women – another medium, a spiritualist healer and their very interested friend. And their complaint is not about whether Fry’s communiqués are genuine, or even accurate, but whether there have been enough of them. At their church, they tell me, the messages come thick and fast; the jokey asides are kept to a minimum. As far as they are concerned, a spiritualist demonstration should have one purpose above all others: to provide evidence of the existence of life after death.

If the ladies from the spiritualist church thought Colin Fry veered too much towards entertainment, I’m not sure what they’d make of Derek Acorah, who greets his audience with a heartfelt “Love you!” and is rewarded with a rousing “Love you back!”, and who spends very little time on the stage, preferring to range up and down the aisles in search of those ready to receive “a loving connection”.

He is clearly a natural showman, as fans of Most Haunted, which he featured in for six series between 2001 and 2005 before a departure that was itself rather mysterious, will attest. But before small-screen fame, and before he turned to mediumship, he had another career altogether: as a professional footballer. At the age of 15, he tells me, he signed for Bill Shankly’s Liverpool, causing consternation in his Evertonian family – and even more at the club when he started telling the other players their fortunes. After Emlyn Hughes had written off his brand-new car the day after Acorah had warned him to drive carefully, Shankly issued him with a stark warning: “You’re an apprentice-professional with the greatest football side in the world, Liverpool Football Club. You’re a footballer, not a psycho.” It didn’t, says Acorah, stop him asking whether they’d beat Villa on Saturday (they did, as he promised).

The vagaries of the sporting life – and dodgy knees – meant that he never quite made it, ending his playing days in Western Australia. Back in the UK, he planned on a new career as a coach, until the spirit world intervened in the shape of Sam, the “guide” who has been with him ever since.

There is something quite surreal about sitting opposite a grown man while he tells you about his adventures in a previous life; in Acorah’s case, in Ethiopia, 2,037 (“2,038 in January”) years ago. It was there, in a small village, that he first became acquainted with Sam, who was a local seer who used to tell the villagers “whether there was going to be a good harvest, watch out for marauding this, marauding that”. Millennia later, Sam re-entered his life in a series of bewildering dreams, at the end of which he explained to Acorah: “You were allowed to follow your dream, but this is your gift that you should use to help mankind.”

His response has been to help people via the “pure, unadulterated communication of connection”, and by allowing Sam to guide him towards what he knows is “the truth, at a cellular level”. Like Fry, Acorah is concerned that allegations of fraudulence “could set our sensitive work back 50 years, if people believed these accusations”.

The people streaming into the Brook, an entertainment venue in the middle of a residential area in Soham, Cambridgeshire, don’t look as though they’ve paid much notice to the nay-sayers (or, as Acorah calls them, “cynical minds”). As they take their seats in front of a large screen, on which images of Acorah at the Pyramids, or in front of his car, with its GHOST DA licence plate, mingle with notices for sufferers of epilepsy and advertisements for the True Vision tour and Soul Journey CD, they seem – like Fry’s constituency – up for it.

But what “it” is proves, once again, elusive – as does his first taker. Eventually, after a certain amount of wandering, he finds a woman who recognises an Anne, who has a connection to George, or possibly Debbie, who is not tall and didn’t worry about her hair. “She’s a little bit annoyed,” he tells the woman. “That’s her, yeah.” “She loved toast.” “Oh yeah.” And later: “Your mum’s spending a lot of time around Mary.” “She would do.”

Unlike Fry, who maintains that he can’t see into the future, Acorah is happy to let his audience know what’s coming their way: in the case of a pregnant woman, that she’s carrying a baby girl; to someone else that they’ll find themselves in the dentist’s chair the following week (“You’ve got a cavity”). And he delights in telling a man called David that, come Christmas, he’ll find himself on a ship, although it’s not particularly welcome news for David, who doesn’t like cruises. In fact, of all the recipients of messages I’ve seen, David seems the most resistant, fighting shy of Acorah’s tidbits and guesses – until the moment that he, too, recognises a name. When I speak to him in the interval, he confesses that he’d been sceptical until that moment, but could then not believe how close Acorah – and Sam – were to the mark.

Whatever impels Colin Fry, Derek Acorah and others of their ilk, it can hardly be the glamour. Before Colin’s show, he and his crew regale me with stories of less-than-pristine B&Bs, tedious motorway drives and late-night sandwich suppers. When Fry goes to take a shower, he quickly rings down from his dressing room to ask if the management can bring up the shower-head, which is removed between each use, presumably to prevent its theft; when Acorah also enquires about the facilities, he’s told he can have a wash and brush-up in a nearby caravan. By and large, their appearances steer clear of the big cities, the star venues; they focus on keeping costs down and ticket prices relatively low. And there are rewards to that approach. I ask one of the stage managers at the Wyllyotts whether mediums usually sell out and get an emphatic yes. Do other kinds of performers? An equally emphatic no.

In the end, I decide, there’s virtually no evidence that either Fry or Acorah are using any kind of technical trickery to enhance their demonstrations; nor, indeed, particularly subtle forms of what has come to be called cold reading. This is a world away from the monstrous cynicism exposed by Hilary Mantel’s novel Beyond Black or, more recently, AL Kennedy’s The Blue Book, during the course of researching which she received advice from Derren Brown, himself a sophisticated analyst of the power of mediumship to convince those willing to believe in it. Instead, I think, it is a kind of updated end-of-the-pier show, performed by men and women with impressive theatrical skills and a rather touching connection with their audiences.

The million-dollar question is whether they themselves believe in their interactions with the dead; and that, unless you happen to catch someone in an act of fraudulence, is impossible to say. Is it harmful? Little more, I think, than all manner of other hocus-pocus, from horoscopes to new-age therapies. Would I go back? No. My fleeting wobble impressed one thing very firmly on me: whatever “loving connection” one feels with one’s dead happens in the memory, and the heart, and the mind. I know exactly how my mother would have reacted to the sight of me in the audience in Potters Bar; with a mixture of laughter and sorrow and a compassionate instruction to take no notice. But she was not there. And wishing it were otherwise will not make it so.

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Read as popular UK Celebrity Psychic Medium Sally Morgan answers reader questions for the UK Mirror, and gives them Psychic Readings.

Recently posted by mirror.co.uk, Psychic Sally helps several readers gain closure through her Psychic Readings.

I feel lost without my husband

My lovely husband Fred passed away on April 8 this year.

His health was not good. He was in hospital after a mild heart attack and when he seemed to be recovering, the doctor said he could come home on the Friday.

But when I visited the night before I didn’t think he looked too well. The hospital said he was fine so the last thing I said to him was “see you tomorrow”.

Then I had a phone call early Friday morning to say he had collapsed and could I come straight away, which I did. But it was too late, he was gone before I arrived.

It was a dreadful shock. I never had time to tell him how much I loved him and I am heartbroken without him.

We have three children, all in their 40s, who have their own lives to live.

I am really lonely without him and he was the only man I ever truly loved. I just wished I could have told him.

My mum passed away a few weeks before Fred and my last words to her were “I love you” and she knew I did. Why did I not say that to my Fred?

I just want to know if he is at peace and happy. I cannot wait to be with him again, as I am lost without him. I hope you can put my mind at rest, Sally.

JAYNE

Psychic Sally Morgan: My heart goes out to you, Jayne. We think we are going to spend the rest of our lives with the person we marry and when this changes, our lives turn upside down.

I often hear stories from people who have spent 24 hours a day in the hospital by a loved one’s side. But the moment they decide to leave, be it simply for a cup of tea, for example, is the moment the loved one passes.

I don’t know why this happens, but I like to think that it is their way of taking away more pain for the ones still on earth.

I want you to know that even though you were not there right at the end and you feel that you didn’t get to say your goodbye properly, your husband Fred knows how much you love him.

You had a deep love, one that only soul mates have and you didn’t need to tell each other every day that you loved one another, you both just knew.

Your husband is free from any pain, he is in an amazing place surrounded by nothing but love.

It is always hard for those left behind to try and adapt to a new way of life but your husband wants you to carry on living a fulfilled life. You have a close family and they will help you through times of grief.

Your husband will always be with you in your heart, remember him always and he will continue to share in all of your happy memories.

Who is my feline visitor?

Please can you explain why a spiritual cat comes to me when I am in bed? I feel it jump up and paw at the duvet. It always walks round the back of my body and goes behind my head.

I feel it press the pillow down, I can also hear it purring. We have never had a cat.

I did see it walk across the spare pillow one night, then it just vanished. I am not frightened by it but I would like to know why it comes and what it symbolises.

I did feel it had come to give me healing, does that sound silly to you?

MRS V.P.

Psychic Sally Morgan: I certainly sense that this cat is a spirit that resides in your house. I believe it belonged to a previous owner.

The cat loved being surrounded by people and I think that it is trying to show you affection. I am sure that if you could trace the cat to its previous owner, you would find that the cat used to sleep on their bed a lot of the time.

The cat feels comforted by your presence, and the purring confirms this. It is a very beautiful thing and a perfect example of how animals in spirit can come through to us.

Psychic Sally Morgan is known as Britain’s “Best Loved Psychic”, performing regularly across the United Kingdom, and holding the honor of being the former Celebrity Psychic Reader to Princess Diana.

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In this episode of Hawaiian Ghost Mysteries in Wahiawa, Hawaii, a local Spirit Medium travels to a cabin in the woods. There, she claims to clear out the lingering spirits of dead children who have been bothering the living residents.

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In a regular column for the UK Mirror, famous Psychic Medium Sally Morgan does a Question & Answer session with reader letters.

As recently posted by mirror.co.uk, Psychic Sally Morgan answers reader questions.

Should ­ I move house at 72?

My husband passed away in May and I feel lost without him. I nursed him through cancer over the last two years and was like his carer rather than his wife.

During our marriage, my ­husband was in charge of all our financial decisions.

I find this new independence hard to deal with as I have no confidence.

In my family I have a daughter and two lovely ­grandchildren who I see quite often. My daughter would like me to sell up and move closer to her. I quite like the idea but couldn’t afford to buy property in her area.

At the moment I am mortgage-free and would like to stay that way. Do you see me moving in the future or shall I stay where I am? I am 72 and moving would be a big decision. I would be grateful for any insight on what the ­future holds for me.

JOAN

Psychic Sally Morgan Says: You are so right about moving at this stage in your life. The stress of moving has been said to be the equivalent to having a heart attack!

Where we live is so important to us, our home becomes our memory box of all the good times and even the sad times can be ­a comfort. We remember the ­seasons, we remember how the light comes through our windows on summer days and how we cosy up in it in the winter.

All of these emotions and ­regular daily incidents are tied up with where we live. My view is often: “If you’re in doubt, leave it out!”

Now that you are on your own, I feel that even more so, you need continuity. You need the ­familiarity of where you live and what you know. Your husband will always be with you. He is part of your heart and a massive part of your ­memory box and these surroundings will help you progress. Take care and all will be well.

Our lives are ­at a standstill

My husband is an agency worker but he only gets work one or two days a week and I also work 12-15 hours.

Our lives seem to be at a ­standstill. We are in debt up to the hilt. My husband has a good brain but drinks too much to use it right. Will things ever change?

ANNIE

Psychic Sally Morgan Says: I know only too well what it is like to subsidise the family. I really feel that if you can persuade your husband to agree to get some help for his drinking problem, then he can really explore where this need to drink stems from and understand the effect it may be ­having on his life.

This could be by talking it through with you or with the help of ­professional people or groups.

If he can make this change I think, as a couple, you will be more than half way to a happier lifestyle both mentally and physically.

Will someone be there for Nan?

My nan passed away recently. She wasn’t just my nan, she was also my best friend. I adored her.

Even though her passing was expected, it was still a shock. I was just wondering who was there to meet her when she passed and is she OK? I’m lost without her.

JANE

Psychic Sally Morgan Says: I am very sorry to hear about the loss of your adorable nan. I am very well-known for saying that we never pass alone and by that I mean that someone from the spirit world always comes for us when we pass.

From my years of experience, I know it is ­someone we knew, loved and trusted. I can confidently say that your lovely nan was met by her relatives and taken to heaven with their love alongside them.

Whenever you feel the need for comfort, if you sit quietly and think of your nan, you will certainly have a sense of her being there.

The comfort from knowing that she is with you will help you through times of trouble.

But please also remember to think of your nan at times of great joy – she needs to share in those as well. You and your nan have an invisible umbilical cord of love. ­This can never be broken – it is a ­permanent energy given to bond us with loved ones – even after they have passed.

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In this short Psychic video clip the Long Island Medium Theresa Caputo asks, “Do Spirits Age?”

In addition to that question Psychic Theresa Caputo takes on some of the other big questions out there, such as “Do you ever channel negative spirits?” – and you might just be surprised by the answer!

Theresa Caputo takes on some big questions, such as “Do Spirits Age?” and “Do you ever channel negative spirits?” The answers just might surprise you.

Psychic Theresa Caputo was born and raised on Long Island in Hicksville, New York. She has been married to her husband Larry Caputo for 22 years and has two children, Larry Caputo and Victoria Caputo. Theresa has been a practicing medium for 10 years and is a certified medium with the Forever-Family Foundation, an organization dedicated to connecting science with the afterlife.

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Recently reported by patch.com, world renowned Psychic Medium Maureen Hancock will be returning to the St. Ann Arts and Cultural Center in Rhode Island for an encore performance.

This past September, world renowned psychic medium, Maureen Hancock, was invited by Christian de Rezendes to do a benefit for his production company Breaking Branches Productions. The event was held in the lower auditorium of the St. Ann Arts and Cultural Center with great success. At the end of the evening, Hancock was given a private tour of the magnificent frescos at the Center. After viewing the frescos, hearing the stories behind them and learning of the work that is going on at the Center to preserve it, Hancock was so moved that she wanted to help.

“When I walked into the church I was blown away and moved to tears,” she said. On Thursday evening, Nov. 10 Hancock will return once again, this time in the upper fresco gallery, beneath the immortalized faces of Woonsocket’s ancestry, to present her program Postcards from Heaven, to benefit the St. Ann Arts and Cultural Center.

Chairman Wally Rathbun said “I am both touched and excited that an unexpected stranger would take such a great interest in our organization and its volunteers, who would single-handedly try to raise funds to benefit the Center. I want to applaud Maureen for her efforts and generosity and give her a heartfelt thank you on behalf of everyone here at the Center.”

If you have never been to the St. Ann Arts and Cultural Center, what Hancock experienced was the largest collection of fresco paintings in North America painted by the Italian artist Guido Nincheri. The Center is often referred to as “America’s Sistine Chapel” because it is painted in the same style as the famed Michaelangelo ceiling. What sets the paintings apart from so many others is that all of the faces on the ceiling are of actual parishioners and members of the Woonsocket community of the 1940’s. This year, because of the magnificent frescos, the Center was chosen by Yankee Magazine as “Best Attraction in New England.”

Self-described “comedienne medium,” Maureen Hancock is a nationally renowned spirit medium, teacher, lecturer, holistic healer, and author of the book, The Medium Next Door – Adventures of a Real Life Ghost Whisperer. Her style is unlike any other medium in that she uses humor to deliver messages and soften even the hardest skeptic. Even more astonishing, she takes on the personality of the deceased providing detailed information — names, dates, and exactly how the person passed. She brings up specific life memories that leave participants laughing and crying.

Hancock has been featured in numerous articles and appears regularly on radio programs around the country. She is the star of the new Style network documentary, “Psychic in Suburbia.”

Aside from her many appearances, Hancock is also a co-founder of “Mission for the Missing,” a nonprofit organization that assists and provides equipment in missing children and adult cases. She also helps in raising funds for many local and national nonprofit organizations.

Through her Postcards from Heaven appearances, Hancock raises funds to help bring children to the United States for greatly needed medical treatment.

Hancock’s Nov. 10 performance promises to be a wonderful evening in the Upper Fresco Gallery and will begin at 5:30 p.m. with a cocktail hour and hors d’oeuvres featuring A Touch of Brass – Lou Borelli on trumpet, Bill Moffett on trumpet, Dick Auger on trombone and Joe Burke on trombone. Postcards from Heaven with Maureen Hancock will begin at 7 p.m.

You can learn more about this upcoming performance by Psychic Medium Maureen Hancock by visiting StAnnArtsCtr.org

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Psychic MediumTheresa Caputo is very much your average suburban housewife – except for that fact that she talks to dead people. Star of TLC’s new hit series Long Island Medium, Caputo is a real-life Psychic Medium who connects people to those on the other side who have passed on.

On Sunday’s episode, Theresa stuns the show’s crew members as she spontaneously gets the sense there is someone in the room with her while filming on the confessional couch. Skeptical? Check out the exclusive clip below.

Long Island Medium airs on Sundays at 10/9c on TLC.

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Artvoice TV’s Emilie Hagen sat down with popular New York Psychic and Medium Karyn Reece. Psychic Karyn Reece talks about her experiences communicating with the dead and having glimpses of future events.

Psychic Karyn Reece has been featured on the Lifetime Channel, TLC, and The Discovery Channel. Learn more from her Website bio:

Gifted since birth Karyn Reece is an international Psychic Medium & Psychic Artist who will captivate you with her amazing abilities. Karyn has appeared in many media outlets including but not limited to TV, Radio, Newspapers, and Magazines etc. Considered to be one of the best in the industry, her client list ranges from some of the most highly profiled people in the U.S. -Politicians, Law Enforcement Officials to Hollywood Celebrities! Top 1% of Psychic Mediums Nationwide! To date Karyn has read over 8500 people! Karyn is widely regarded as a “Rarity in her Field” for her ability to consistently receive names, numbers and other detailed information in her readings! Karyn has the unique ability to communicate with departed loved ones as well as the uncanny psychic ability to accurately predict future events!

Her abilities run on her mother’s side. Both sides of her mother’s parents (Irish, Scottish, French & German) were descendants of psychic mediums and prophets. In addition like many in her family Karyn is artistically gifted. Karyn’s Canadian father’s bloodlines (Nordic, English & Welsh) are filled with many Mensa Members and high achievers specifically in the math and science disciplines. Karyn attributes her interest in these fields to her father who was an engineer.

While most people would think that these two worlds would be at odds with one another, Karyn feels that these diverse origins provide her with a wider understanding of our world-the “physical universe” and it’s relationship to the unknown –“spiritual dimension.” “It is through the understanding of the practical combined with the spiritual that I have come to appreciate the mysterious unknown world that lies at the edge of our universe.”

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Note: The Lisa Williams interview starts at the 9:00 minute mark on the video.

Interviewer and Psychic Kala Ambrose speaks with Psychic Medium Lisa Williams, who claims to have the amazing ability to communicate with loved ones and friends who have passed on to the Other Side.

Kala and Lisa discuss Williams’ new book, The Survival of the Soul. Many of us have questions about the passage of life and often wonder what happens when we die. Through various channels such as meditation, psychic readings, communication with her Spirit Guide, and a personal near-death experience, Lisa delves into the journey of the soul, discusses the different stages of the afterlife, and reveals what life is really like on the other side.

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Psychic Medium Michelle Whitedove, a Medical Intuitive and winner of Americas Top Psychic performs at Lily Dale.

Watch this short behind the scenes clip for the HBO documentary No One Dies in Lily Dale.

About Psychic Medium Michelle Whitedove.

Americas Top Psychic Michelle Whitedove, as seen on HBO, ABC, CBS, NBC, Lifetime TV and the TODAY Show. Shes the author of five books about the souls journey. As an expert in her field she works as a Health Intuitive, Spirit Communicator, Psychic Detective, Medium and Visionary.

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