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Photo's of my family

Welcome to 'My family page' here you can see my close family including my son in Spirit 'Lee' take your time and feel the energy of this loving family as we drew together to overcome the terrible tragedy of Lee's passing, he is as amongst us now as he ever was, watching over us all. We love you sweet prince.                                

                     

This is Lee at Willows Room in the Willows Complex Corby          

 

This is Lee at his Sister's Hayley's home. This was his last Birthday

 

This my Mam and me, a surprise visit on my 60th Birthday, my Mamis 93 in Janyary and still knows Psychically what is going on

 

a happy man very old .....................

This is my youngest Daughter Natasha just before we left to go to my party

 

 

       

   This is Lee being his usual self, goofing around

 

This is Lee and Tash Lee was about 13 years of age then and Tash about 9 years of age....Happy days

 

And here they are together..aint the the cutest Hppy Crimbo you two     

This is Conah-Lee on his naming day Ahhhh

   

This is Conah-Lee now, he is 4 years of age this August....how time flies

 

 

 

This Conah-Lee and his Daddy Michael.

 

  

   Lee's last Christmas, 5 days before he passed to Spirit                                                                                                                                                                                                  

     My real Dad with my Mum                                            

      

This is Natasha, Conah and  me  last Xmas 2006

 

     

These are my two girls Hayley on the left and Natasha on the right

 

            

This is all of us ....Natasha to the right and Haylay next to her (My two girls) and my youngest son Craig .

 My wife Evelyn below

and me ( with my long hair I had)

 

   This is my son Craig to the right and my five Grandsons and Hayley just in the picture to the right, this is a Christmas Dinner                          

                                        

 

 

 

  

 

     These are my girls Haylay to the left and Natasha to the right        

 

 

This is me and Evelyn on a holliday to Lanzarote, I am the handsome one

 

This has got to be one of my favourites, this is Conah-Lee at Great Billing looking for his Nanny...LOL                        

This is Mia, this is my youngest Grandchild...isn't she a cutie

This is my eldest Daughter Hayley....Mia's Mum

 

 Well I hope you enjoyed seeing all my amazing family. I owe them all such a lot they are the light of my life.

                  

A few beautiful poems you might like to read, and I hope may bring some comfort...With the Love of Spirit

To those I love and those who love me
When I am gone, release me,
let me go I have so many things to see and do.
You mustn't tie yourself to me with tears,
Be happy that we had so many years.
I gave you my love, you can only guess
How much you gave to me in happiness.
I thank you for the love you each have shown,
But now it's time I traveled on alone.
So grieve a while for me, if grieve you must,
Then let your grief be comforted by trust.
It's only for a while that we must part
So bless the memories within your heart.
I won't be far away, for life goes
For if you need me, call and I will come.
Though you can't see or touch me, I'll be near,
And if you listen with your heart,
you'll hear All of my love around you soft and clear.
And then, when you must come this way alone,
I'll greet you with a smile and "Welcome Home".

 

 

To my Children

A Dad is a person
who is loving and kind,
And often he knows
what you have on your mind.
He's someone who listens,
suggests, and defends.
A dad can be one
of your very best friends!
He's proud of your triumphs,
but when things go wrong,
A dad can be patient
and helpful and strong
In all that you do,
a dad's love plays a part.
There's always a place for him
deep in your heart.
And each year that passes,
you're even more glad,
More grateful and proud
just to call him your dad!

To my son Craig

Son

You're grown up, but we still see.
The little boy you use to be.
Playing tricks and hide and seek,
Something new every week.
Cars and trucks and dirty bugs.
Lots of sticky kisses and hugs.
Those days were filled with love,
And everything you dreamed of.
You've made us so proud of you,
And we see our dreams came true.
When we look into your eyes,
And that little boy we recognize.
Our love grows more everyday.
In our hearts you'll always stay.
Thank you for being our son,
And the most perfect one! 

 

 To my Daughter Natasha

 

My Beautiful Daughter

My beautiful daughter
You cannot know
How much my heart breaks
As I watch you grow

In time you'll become
Independent and free
Always my daughter
And special to me

As you grow older
You will see
Through the eyes of a Father
Reflections of me

Past, present and future
All intertwined
My mother, your mother
All daughters you'll find

Our reflections, not vanity
Mirrored lives we share
Always a daughter
Your Father, who cares.

From Mum and Dad XXX

 

Where is Heaven??


IS HEAVEN IN THE YELLOW PAGES?

Mommy went to Heaven,
but I need her here today,
My tummy hurts and I fell down,
I need her right away.
Operator can you tell me how to
find her in this book?
Is heaven in the yellow part,
I don't know where to look.
I think my daddy needs her too,
at night I hear him cry.
I hear him call her name sometimes,
but I really don't know why.
Maybe if I call her,
she will hurry home to me.
Is Heaven very far away,
is it across the sea?
She's been gone a long,
long time she needs to come home now!
I really need to reach her,
but I simply don't know how.
Help me find the number please,
is it listed under "Heaven"?
I can't read these big big words,
I am only seven.
I'm sorry operator,
I didn't mean to make you cry,
Is your tummy hurting too,
or is there something in your eye?
If I call my church maybe they will know.
Mommy said when we need help,
that's where we should go.
I found the number to my church,
tacked up on the wall.
Thank you operator,
I'll give them a call.

A poem we had cards made up from at Lee's funral

Death is nothing at all. It does not count. I have only slipped away into the next room. Nothing has happened. Everything remains exactly as it was. I am I, and you are you, and the old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged. Whatever we were to each other, that we are still. Call me by the old familiar name. Speak of me in the easy way which you always used. Put no difference into your tone. Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without an effort, without the ghost of a shadow upon it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was. There is absolute and unbroken continuity.... I am but waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner. All is well. Nothing is hurt; nothing is lost. One brief moment and all will be as it was before. How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting when we meet again

 My wife's thoughts

Jesus lead me in the darkness,
lead me
Jesus lead me in the darkness,
lead me to your light,
please take away my pain that
worsens in the night.
When I search the net when the world is all asleep,
You lead me to read things that makes my heart a-leap.
I'm finding "gifts" these days that have no financial gain,
these gifts give calm and comfort and help take away the pain.
When all is said and done, the journey's taken me here,
to a place where I am more accepting of your truth, which tells me do not
fear.
In those dark moments when I forget that you are, after all, the potter,
please let your spirit fill my soul, like a sponge in need of water.
I ask you for gifts of the spiritual kind to lighten my heavy load,
so please Jesus, just one more request, give me the patience to wait for you
as I walk this lonely road. 
to your light,
please take away my pain that
worsens in the night.
When I search the net when the world is all asleep,
You lead me to read things that makes my heart a-leap.
I'm finding "gifts" these days that have no financial gain,
these gifts give calm and comfort and help take away the pain.
When all is said and done, the journey's taken me here,
to a place where I am more accepting of your truth, which tells me do not
fear.
In those dark moments when I forget that you are, after all, the potter,
please let your spirit fill my soul, like a sponge in need of water.
I ask you for gifts of the spiritual kind to lighten my heavy load,
so please Jesus, just one more request, give me the patience to wait for you
as I walk this lonely road.

 

I hope you have received some comfort and healing, if ever you wish to talk to me or my wife about the loss of a loved one....go to my contact page and give us a call.

NAMASTE