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20/11/2025


19/11/2025

PSYCHIC READINGS AVAILABLE

Via zoom, messenger or phone
Saturday

10am and 11.15am

Phone Maria 0429750330

These times will go quick. Let me know as soon as you can if you wish to book a spot.Maria x
19/11/2025

These times will go quick. Let me know as soon as you can if you wish to book a spot.
Maria x

As per my reel the other day, spirit asked me to do a brainstorm group and ask people to come along who are feeling stuc...
17/11/2025

As per my reel the other day, spirit asked me to do a brainstorm group and ask people to come along who are feeling stuck, or want to set goals or who just need support to get on with things they cannot move forward on.

So far there may be 3 of us. We will just grab a cuppa and chat.

Bring a notepad and pen.

Text me on 0429750330 if you want to join us so I can book a table. If the weather is nice I will be sitting outside.

Maria x

16/11/2025

"I’m 79. My name’s Agnes. I walk to Oakwood Elementary every Tuesday and Thursday at 2:45 p.m. Not for my grandkids, I don’t have any. I go for them. The kids waiting for parents who are late. Again.
It started three years ago. I saw Miguel sitting alone on the school’s concrete steps, tracing math problems in the dirt with a stick. His mom worked double shifts at the canning factory. His homework was smudged with tears.
I didn’t say much. Just pulled a folding chair from my tote bag (I carry it everywhere, bad knees) and sat beside him. "Show me where you’re stuck, mijo," I said. He flinched like I’d startled a bird. But he showed me.
I was a teacher for 42 years. Fractions, state capitals, how to hold a pencil, I know them like my own heartbeat. That day, we solved 3 problems in the dirt. When his mom finally rushed up, breathless and apologizing, I just nodded. "He’s got a good mind," I told her. Her eyes got wet. Not from sadness. From being seen.
Next week, I brought my old teacher’s stool and a clipboard. Set up under the oak tree across from the school gates. No sign. No fanfare. Just me, my red pen, and a jar of butterscotch candies.
Kids started coming. Not all at once. First Miguel. Then Aisha, whose dad’s truck broke down again. Jamal, who whispered, "My grandma’s sick." I never asked why parents were late. I just opened my clipboard.
Some days, I only helped one child. Other days, five crowded around my stool. I taught multiplication tables while braiding Maya’s hair. Showed Leo how to write his name in cursive on a foggy window. Never took money. Never called the school. This wasn’t their job. It was ours.
Then came Mrs. Chen. She stood at the edge of the sidewalk for weeks, watching her daughter Linh hover near my bench but never approach. One rainy Thursday, Mrs. Chen finally walked over. Her hands shook. "I failed school," she admitted in broken English. "I can’t help her." I slid my stool aside. "Sit," I said. "Today, you do the math. I’ll hold the umbrella."
Last month, the principal found me packing up in the rain. "We’ve had complaints," he said gently. "About ‘unauthorized tutoring.’" I braced for the end. But then Linh ran over, dragging her mother. Aisha brought her little brother. Miguel stood tall beside his mom, the one who once cried on the steps. Twelve parents and kids formed a circle around my soggy stool. "This bench stays," Miguel told the principal. "Or we all leave."
Today, the PTA provides the folding chairs. Retired nurses check kids’ ears for infections. A barber gives free trims. But the homework bench? That’s still mine.
Last Tuesday, Linh placed a college acceptance letter on my clipboard. "You taught me numbers," she said. "But you taught Mama something bigger." She pointed to Mrs. Chen, now helping a boy sound out words. "You taught us we’re not broken."
I packed up my red pen that night, my hands steady for the first time in years. Here’s what nobody tells you about growing old, The world doesn’t need your savings or your spare room. It needs your stubborn, ordinary love. Show up. Sit down. Make space. The rest will grow around you like wildflowers through concrete.”
Let this story reach more hearts....
By Mary Nelson

12/11/2025

I have a 530 appt available tonight.
call Maria 0429 750330

12/11/2025


#2026

11/11/2025

I just want to remind you what psychic attack feels like. It can feel like feeling teary and not being able to stop crying, for no real reason.

Angry and irritated and for no real reason.

Having lots of minor accidents or spilling water a lot.

The most common one is feeling really depressed. A depression that is very black and comes on suddenly.

This can often indicate a dark entity in your presence. A lot of them don't mean to hurt you. They have simply forgotten to look for the light.

Being near the beach will cleanse your aura. So will standing in the sun.

For extreme cases, I suggest emergency essence which contains fringed violet, which helps to cleanse and protect your aura.

You can get this essence from the Australia Bush Flowers website, or from most large health food shops.

Also calling on Arch angel Michael and your higher self to cleanse your energy.

Another perfect beach day in Perth! My favourite place to visit...it keeps my energy clear from psychic debri. What is y...
09/11/2025

Another perfect beach day in Perth! My favourite place to visit...it keeps my energy clear from psychic debri.
What is your favourite thing to do?

07/11/2025

When I started this reel,it was just to get people to fess up to their greatest desires...Next thing I was doing a group brainstorming session in Midland Dome! Lol spirit will always take over when it knows I need to do something, and I am procrastinating. Let me know if this is something you want to do with me.

At the gym,  not caring that I am not in lycra and a tiny weeny top. Happy just to move my body, strengthen, my body. Al...
06/11/2025

At the gym, not caring that I am not in lycra and a tiny weeny top. Happy just to move my body, strengthen, my body. Always, a proud monent when I am done!

My latest book eith healing scripts for shame, will be iut on amazon in the next few days. I will let you know when it i...
03/11/2025

My latest book eith healing scripts for shame, will be iut on amazon in the next few days. I will let you know when it is available for purchase!

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