Katie Price & Psychic Sally Morgan
Psychic Medium Sally Morgan Visits Katie Price
Psychic Sally Morgan visits British mega-star Katie Price and talks ghosts as recently reported by mirror.co .uk.
By Julie McCaffrey (mirror.co .uk)
Sally Morgan is Britain’s best-loved psychic.
While some remain sceptical, thousands of others have seen her stage show. Here she tells her extraordinary story and reveals her celebrity fans.
I try not to dress up what I do in mysticism and mumbo jumbo because there’s no mysticism about it – I talk to dead people.
My gift, if you like to call it that, has always been with me.
I had always been aware of it. It’s not as if, one day, I suddenly started seeing things.
My grandma, Nanny Gladys, had a special ability – the same ability I inherited when I was born.
She knew things about people she shouldn’t have known.
Just by brushing someone’s hand, she’d be able to tell deeply personal things about them.
It was as if the spark of a secret had jumped from their hand to hers. How do I know it worked that way? Because it’s exactly the same thing that happens to me.
My association with showbiz stars happened gradually.
It all started with Princess Diana. I was the Princess’s personal psychic for several years.
I’ve written at length about my dealings with her so I won’t go into detail again, only to say that Diana was a fascinating person – funny, tragic and complex.
In certain areas of her life she was deeply troubled and she just wanted to work out the best way forward.
I stopped seeing her nine months before she died.
My dealings with her ended as abruptly as they began. It wasn’t because we fell out, she just stopped contacting me.
I know it was because often she didn’t like what I told her. There were things related to Diana’s personal life that she didn’t want to hear.
Once news leaked that Diana was a regular of mine, the ball started rolling and ever since I’ve had a succession of celebrity clients.
One of my personal highlights was reading for guests at George Michael’s birthday party a few years ago.
I can’t go into much detail about George’s personal reading, but I did warn him about certain habits which went on to cause him motoring problems in recent times.
The first time I met Coronation Street star Kym Marsh she was so blown away she brought her mum in for a reading as well.
Former Atomic Kitten Liz McClarnon is also a regular, too.
I also did some ghost-busting at Katie Price’s house. Her huge mansion was a former nursing home and strange things were happening.
Her sunbed and TV inexplicably switched off. I could feel the presence of a woman who used to live in the house, her energy remained.
She didn’t mean any harm and just wanted Katie to know she was there and part of the property she had once loved.
A year after Jade Goody died on Mother’s Day in March 2009, her ex partner Jeff Brazier came to see me. Jeff and I have always got on well, ever since I gave him a message from his late father who drowned in the Marchioness boating disaster.
As soon as he sat down and I opened myself up to spirit, there was Jade, loud and clear, radiating a deep love for her sons.
The first thing I felt was her concern for her boys.
“I sense headaches around you,” I told Jeff, and I felt a sharp stabbing pain in the middle of my forehead. Jeff confirmed that their eldest boy, Bobby, got headaches when he was upset. Then Jade turned her attention to Freddy.
“Someone here is telling me about Freddy’s hearing. His hearing needs checking,” I said.
Jade was giving Jeff a checklist from the afterlife.
Jeff confirmed that, after his mother’s death, Freddy had a few problems at school and one possibility was his hearing.
He’s fine now but it was a concern at the time. Then Jade showed me something which seemed horrific but she thought was hilarious.
“Who had something go through their right eye?” I asked.
Jeff explained: “Jade managed to stab herself in the eye with some scissors, which is really hard to do.
“Only someone as special as Jade could have mastered that! I remember getting a call from her in floods of tears and rushing home to take her to Moorfields Eye Hospital in London, where they pulled them out for her. It’s funny now, but it was horrific at the time.”
Before Jade died she promised her sons that even though she had to leave them, she would always be watching over them. As I sat with Jeff, feeling the spirit of Jade glowing with deep maternal love, I knew she was keeping her promise.
But my work isn’t all about celebrities. One of the most powerful experiences I had with a spirit was on stage at a show in Norwich a few years ago. Whenever I ask my crew for their most memorable reading, they always say: “Ellie”.
I knew straight away she was the spirit of a young girl. I could sense she was around 10 or 11, a pretty girl with sad brown eyes.
“I have a young girl here,” I began. “She wants her mum. The name is Michelle.” Up in the circle, a lady stood up. She looked in her 30s and was attractive with blonde hair. Her eyes were filled with sadness. She was shaking.
Ellie was showing me images of her life. It only takes that one hint of recognition for the floodgates to open and when Michelle heard my description, she began to cry.
“My Ellie,” she said. The audience was transfixed.
The spirit felt her mum: the connection was made.
“Mummy, mummy,” I repeated as the words dropped into my head.
“I only went round the corner.”
Hearing those words, Michelle began to sob uncontrollably.
I didn’t know it at the time, but Ellie was Michelle’s daughter Eloise. She’d died just 15 weeks before the show. On the day she died she’d gone to feed her pony in the fields. As Ellie ran to her horse, her mum was a few seconds behind her, just around the corner.
Tragically, Ellie was kicked in the head by another horse and the injury killed her.
I saw locks of soft hair. It was a child’s hair, mousey brown and so silky I could almost feel it running through my fingers.
Then, pop! An image of hair in a freezer bag snapped into my mind. “Her hair,” I said. “Is it in a freezer bag?” I saw an image of Michelle silently closing a bag, her eyes heavy with sadness.
Michelle nodded. “I put it in a bag, then in a box,” she wept. “I’m so frightened of losing her.”
Little Ellie gave her parents one more message.
“Daddy Andy has a photo,” I said, repeating Ellie’s words.
“He kisses my photo.”
By now, I was crying. Andy raised the palm of his hand for the theatre to see. Clutched inside was a small photo.
I’ve made a conscious effort not to pick up a spirit at home or invite in spirits connected to me.
It would drive my husband, John, and daughters, Fern and Rebecca, mad if I kept my psychic radar switched on all the time. But spirits come to us when we need them.
One night in early 2009, I was about to go on stage in the north of England when a voice popped into my head with such force and familiarity it took my breath away.
“You can’t go on like this, Sally.”
It was a male voice, stern and authoritative, but also full of love and concern.
It was my grandfather, George. He’d died many years before and had returned to warn me that if I didn’t do something drastic, and quickly, I’d be joining him in spirit.
You see, I was eating myself to death. I wore size 26 to 28 clothes and at my heaviest weighed 23 stone. I’d already had a heart attack.
The following day I made an appointment and within a year I had life-saving gastric bypass surgery.
Life has taught me that every one of us has people in spirit and they look out for us constantly.
They watch us, wait, and at times of peril support us.
Grandpa George was there for me that night, and saved my life.
No matter how desperate things appear, there is just one truth that you need to know.
There IS something else, there IS an afterlife, and through it you will find love and peace.
Source mirror.co .uk
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