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Airis The Messenger

Join me as we all embark on a new chapter of our lives! For many, these times may feel challenging, but help is all around - we just have to be open to it.

INVITATION

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My story

Ever since I can remember I saw dead people. At the time I did not know whether they were dead, or even people, all I knew was that they were freaking me out. I would never stay home alone or turn off the lights, or (EVER!) look in the mirror after nightfall because I would see all kinds of weird stuff. With years it only got worse, albeit I was getting more and more proficient in avoiding mirrors, keeping my eyes focused so I do not see shadows in the peripheral vision and, more than anything, I became great at lying to make sure I am never left alone.

When I think about it now, I have no idea why I never told anyone what I saw (and heard and felt). I guess I realized early on that other people do not see what I see and that admitting it would only buy me one-way ticket to mental health facility. Also, I took great pride in my intellect – people in my family are smart, I am smart, and smart people do not believe in such silly old-wives’ tales about ghosts. Even when a ghost grabs your leg in the middle of the night or shouts out your name in an empty house, your smart mind tells you not to tell anyone about it.

It all changed in 2013 when my beloved grandfather died. It was the first time I had in Spirit someone I loved beyond measure, and someone who loved me back even more – with or without a body, it just did not make a difference in this case. He came to me and said: “Please forgive me! I knew a long time ago you had the same gift I had, but for some reason I never talked to you about it. Only when I died, I realized how miserable you are because of it, and I am going to make amends. I will guide you.”

Oh boy, did he deliver! Within weeks I got a dozen books from Amazon, all paid for! The books were all about ghosts, Angels, Archangels, Ascended Masters, spirit guides – the whole lot! When I read those books, I realized that I was not the only weirdo, but that there were many people around the world who saw what I saw. Even more importantly, it turned out that many of those bodiless creatures were in fact Angels and Archangels trying to help me, but it was difficult for me to hear their loving messages while screaming in sheer terror.

So, what started out as a nightmare, became a fairy tale under my grandfather’s guidance. Since then, I fully embraced my gifts and took on my role of a channel and teacher, but that is a whole other story….

SERVING OTHERS

"Your gifts are not yours to keep"

Very soon after my grandfather's crash course on the world of Spirit, he introduced me to other (mostly still living) teachers. Working with them, I quickly learned that my gifts were not for me to keep, but that they were given to me to help others. Throughout the years I developed different programs and modalities of serving as a liaison between my clients and Spirit, both in person and online, with the only aim of reaching highest and greatest good for all.