Being able to communicate with someone whose physical body has died is a bold claim.
And yet it is a practice woven into the fabric of every major belief system in our world. Ancients honored it. Some vilified it. It has been recorded in history since we began keeping track. Touching that “other side” is possible, and it’s no longer limited to “the sacred few”, but available for all of us to experience.
I’m glad you’re here!
I really am. It takes guts to push outside your comfort zone, and let’s face it - reconnecting with people who have passed isn’t exactly mainstream. I work with all types of folks, but with an eye toward helping our first responders and military personnel. The work those folks do - military, fire, medics, cops - they’ve seen things. They deal. They hope. And they wonder. I get it.
I come from a family with blue collar roots; we’re cops and firefighters, warriors and protesters, caretakers and craftspeople, people who make their living on the sea or in the fields, in offices or shops - your basic working-class stiffs.
So who better to explore afterlife communication than one of us? I was a firefighter for fifteen years, a founding member of the local ocean rescue team, an officer on the search and rescue team in our county: a fairly ordinary joe, grounded and with a good head on her shoulders.
Sounds legit.
Then I started talking to dead people.
It’s a long story, many years in the making, and you can click here to learn more, if you are so inclined.
There was no looking back. When I saw how lives can be impacted by this work, I knew what I wanted to do. And I knew exactly who I wanted to do it for.
If you just want a reading, and are bummed because you’ve had to read down this far, sorry. Click the “get in touch” button above, send me an email, tell me you want a reading. We’ll get you in. But I do encourage you to look around the site and learn a little bit about what I do and why I do it.
Thanks for stopping by.
Slan abhaile.
Safe home.
- Mary Hauprich
