Spirit Guides

  • Here's how things to identify a Spirit guide and know it's real. The real test is the quality of information and how they help, rather than who they are and what their name is.

  • Not sure if the information you are getting is really from a Spirit Guide? It's good to be discerning, and while there's nothing to fear, here's four things Spirit Guides

  • Do you have Spirit guide shame? Does not knowing name, address or shoe size feel inadequate? Is it annoying when others show off their guides like a new Prada handbag?

  • Here's the truth about spirit guides no one ever wants to tell you: It's OK not to know them on a first name basis. Don't be gaslit because you haven't met them yet, in fact, consider the idea that you've already met!

  • Your spirit guide isn't famous. Probably the opposite. Fame isn't a criteria in the spirit world. Here's why.

  • Lets get one thing sorted: Everyone is psychic and everyone can connect to their spirit guides. Ability to connect with spirit is part of our DNA, we’re born with it. The same intuitive senses that told us the sabre toothed tiger was outside the cave, are the same gut feelings we have today.

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Semi fictional story about me

In 1994, I had a midlife crisis, got a boob job and moved to Byron Bay.

Quickly realized there was nothing there but more boob jobs and white furniture, so I escaped faux-spiritual beach culture, went to Peru, and experimented with DMT.

While in Peru, fell in love with a Shaman who was really a plumber from Padstow, but stayed because of attachment issues.

After following a puma from the jungle, I holed up in a Scandi-style Air B’n’B and finally got enlightened.

Parts of this story are true.

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