THIS IS ME.....

 (I was always told that the gifts I was born with are very special gifts only given to a very select few......and im always thinking in my head WELL WHO THE FUCK ASKED FOR THESE GIFTS?)

 So let me introduce myself,  My name is Raven I am a multi generational natural  born medium psychic empath healer, and i also ACTIVELY practice Voodoo HooDoo Witchcraft among other tools I use from my tool set. I have recently been zoning in on my telepathic abilities and its been challenging especially with 100s of dead people all talking at once and my ADD makes this all the more difficult. For some reason when people pass on they forget their manners here with their body and they are pushy and rude so my life becomes very challenging at times.

 I'm starting this blog because I always try my best to help others like myself. I can't even begin to tell you the types of stuff I've seen as a child teen and adult.  It got so bad people around me had me convinced I was bat shit crazy.......but IM NOT (not that way anyhow 😁).

So lets start with a lil story from when i was very young.......

Well call this,

*WALL CRAWLER*

 I remember the first time I seen a walk crawler ...I WAS SO SCARED! I was like maybe 4yrs old and this spirt was NOT very friendly IMAGINE THIS.....

 her head was hanging she had no eyes only deep black holes in her hanging head so black it was like nothing you'd ever seen, she was very dirty and her voice was almost as scary as she looked. For a small child it was beyond scary and of course no one would listen to me. So I was terrorized by this thing that had a hanging head and no eyes for months and months. Somehow at 4yrs old I knew it wasn't anything to be too worried about. So night after night it would scurry out from some dark corner or under the bed and crawl the walls or ceiling and make terrible noises hissing scratching or dragging noise. So night after night I would cry and run and tell my not so responsible parents, night after night I'd get walked back to bed and told it wasn't real go to sleep. To them it wasn't real but I knew it was real they just wouldn't listen to me.  So after about 4wks of this I started talking to this thing. If couse it would go into a rage and try to get a response⁷ from me As the days went on I started to see things about this spirt that I couldn't before. I knew it was a female and she died horribly at the hands of another. She had alot of pain so much pain trapped inside, and that's why she became this monster. So after some time I finally seen her full story and why she was presenting herself like she was. In the end at only 4yrs old in so many words,  i told her I was sorry humans failed her and she needs to move on. I then seen her in her true form a very beautiful dark haired pale skin girl that was truly and unjustly taken from the world all too soon. That was the last night I seen her she smiled as she sat at the end of my bed and then walked out the door and I can only assume that she finally moved on. I believe she wanted her story known and I try to tell her story as much as I can. I didn't personally know this beautiful girl who became a lost soul but I believe she knew I had a gift ,I believe she found me so she could get help or so I could help her. I truly hope she knows how much she helped me even at that that age. Honestly that was one of the most influential visitors I've ever had. That spirt was a pivotal point in my life yes I was young but I knew then I was different and these gifts could help people, and so I've been on this journey since!

 I've learned so much about myself and my gifts in the last few years so this blog is where I'll share insights and help others with anything I can from spells to my gifts and crafts. Feel free to send  questions or requests if I can help I will.

 As far as business goes......if you feel you need a one on one with me or you know someone that does, I'm here listening and waiting for you to reach out to me. 

 I'll end this here with this......

 People if you have a child teen friend etc coming to you about similar things LISTEN TO THEM you never really know what's going on especially in the darkness of their room! 

xoxo💋