What if I told you a secret that I very rarely share.....

What if I told you a secret that I very rarely share.....

What if I told you that I believe that most clients are sent to me by a loved one on the other side... True.

 

The spirit world is the pathway of connection for the work that I do as a healer. Sometimes it shows up as interior design and other times it is through being a psychic intuitive that taps into precognition, remote viewing, mediumship and has a tool box full of science and psychological strategies….

 

The services flow seamlessly back and forth to holistically support the individual or family. 

 

I believe that social media, my website... other media and even dating sites are just a portal for people to be guided to and find me through spirit. True.

 

It is not uncommon for people to not remember how they found me or who referred me....

 

Do you have time for a short story?

 

Great! I am glad that you are here with me....

 

Off I went. A fall midmorning drive up a curvy road into a well established, understated, yet affluent community to chat with potential clients.

 

The requested visit was a consultation for a custom sofa. Well... I have to let you know that many people come for a sofa and end up with something much more.. 

 

I parked the car and got out in front of this well groomed home that I could tell was much larger than it looked from the street. The energy was warm and welcoming.

 

I rang the bell and Mary came to the door. She was petite, sweet and quite lovely. I knew right away that she had lost someone and that they were with her. I DO NOT pry deep into people's "stuff". I have very strong ethical boundaries. So, I acknowledged but ignored the male spirit with her. Never speaking a word to her about it.

 

I entered the beautiful home and was greeted by Bill: an older gentleman with a salty, grumbly personality and a mischievous twinkle in his eye. I liked them both right away.

 

We chatted and the synchronicities kept piling up. They talked about this house we were standing in and the other properties that they owned. They talked about and had a photo album on the kitchen island. As they opened it… my eyes got wide. I asked, “ Is that the Matthews House?” Bill replied, “well, it used to be and now it is ours” They had purchased it many years prior to our visit… But, I knew it well. As it belonged to a childhood friend, I swam in that pool many times growing up: 20+ years ago. That property was hours away from where we stood today. What are the chances that we had that connection? I don’t believe in coincidences. I believe in signs and synchronicities. There were many. Not little ones. In your face, you must pay attention!   I did.

 

Bill and Mary hired me to do a major remodel on their home. Everything from top to bottom including all new custom furniture and more… Two years and many meetings. It is an intimate experience and I really become connected with clients. I adored this couple… But, I did not see the spirit that was with Mary that day that she opened the door. Ever again. I later learned that it was her son that had died in a motorcycle accident not long before I had met her.

 

Over the two years I worked very closely with them. Bill’s main objective was to make Mary happy. Whatever she wanted. It was a yes. I wanted him to be pleased as well. We had this banter that was quite endearing. I really felt a fondness for him. 

 

One day when I was clearing out a bedroom that I was turning into a walk-in closet, I stopped to ask him a question about keeping some items that he had tucked away. He took me aside and sat down on the stairs. He began to tell me the story of how he lost his mother, her boyfriend and his children in a plane crash. I heard the details and his story…. This gruff, private, conservative gentleman was showing me his heart and I could see why I felt a connection to him. 

 

I respected his vulnerability, boundaries and still did not mention my psychic abilities. I listened. He shared. I still did not get the sense that this was why I was there. 

Months later Bill invited me up to the house that I  had known in my childhood to look at something that he wanted replaced. When I arrived, he was a bit sheepish and there was something underlying that he wanted to address. I wasn’t quite sure what it was. He took me on a tour of the entire property which I knew well and it had not changed much. I had spent nights in that home, played in the vineyard… swam in the pool. It looked and felt the same. 

 

I was swirling a bit with the energy in the house. It was a stagecoach stop originally. An old structure that had many, many people and energies move through it and some were still attached. Yet, I have filters and boundaries. I keep it on the periphery. Present but not intrusive. 

 

He then took me in the kitchen so that I could show him some tile. He sat on one side of the peninsula and I stood on the other side which was also an eat in nook area….

 

Bill took out a book about psychic abilities and started talking to me about the science behind psychics and asking me if I believed in them…. And peppering me with questions and comments… We had never once discussed, nor had it come up in conversation that I was psychic. It was a bit of an energetic swirl: his pensive, manic energy and the energy that I was surrounded by.

 

I paused. Pushed the tile away. Got myself grounded and said, “Bill. Have you been to my website? Do you know what I do?” He just started chatting away again about psychics and science and….

 

I stopped him. “Okay… Bill. I can go over the design stuff or do a reading. I can’t do both right now.”

 

He lowered his eyes and slowly nodded his head…

 

I tuned into the space and as I did the energy rushed through me. His late wife had died there… where I was standing. He started to tell me the story and circumstances. My heart was breaking for him. He had been through so much in his life. Now I knew why I was there and why I had such a strong internal desire to make his life better and easier and comfortable. I saw his heart from day one. 

 

I asked his permission to fully tune in. He nodded approval. We were there for quite a while. I asked if I had permission to tune into his mother and children as well…. He nodded his approval. I told him that I would when we left and I could get to a place to ground and tune in without the rest of the energy in the house. He nodded his approval. 

 

His only request was to give him the information alone. I agreed.

 

I drove several hours back to the Bay Area with spirits and energy swirling around the entire way. 

 

The next time we were at the house that I was remodeling and we were alone, I asked if he was ready. He said yes and sat back on the stairs where he had previously told me about his mother and children. 

 

I described his children, what they looked like, their personalities and their playfulness. I talked about what age I saw them and what they were doing. I did not see his mother. I felt her. But, his late wife came in with her meek energy and He sat there with tears welling in his eyes. 

 

He asked her a few questions. He just wanted to know if it was okay to change the house for his new wife. He wanted her blessing to move on. He had not changed a thing in that house since they died and she passed away much later than the children.. It had been many, many years: a mausoleum,

 

Bill got the confirmation that he needed. The blessing that was necessary. His current wife entered the house and our session ended with a look of gratitude and a knowing that we would never speak of it again.

 

That was the clear sign as to who and why I was sent to work with them. 

 

The message was delivered and received. Our personal and professional connection was complete. The rest dissolved away…. 

 

Very often I love my clients. There really is no way to do the spiritual work that I do without having an open heart. These are clients that I would have loved to have in my life forever…. Mary was thrilled with her new home and I made every single space not only livable, it energetically held and supported both of them personally and together in their relationship. 

 

Clients come to me for interior design and I end up working with them as a psychic intuitive. Other clients come to me as a Metaphysical Strategist and more often than not move into some sort of interior design. It is a holistic model that supports people where they are at and I am very proud of the work that I have been gifted to do my entire life. 

 

I sit in gratitude for the hundreds if not thousands of experiences similar to this that I have been blessed to be a part of.

 

with gratitude,

Kimberly Reyes