Beyond the Table: My Medium-Minded Thoughts on Gratitude

Thank you for sharing your family with me.

When you let me connect with your loved ones, they leave a mark on me that never fades. I think of them often: their love, their messages, their energy. In a way, your family becomes part of my family, my spiritual family. And just like you, I hope that one day, when my time comes, I’ll get to bump into them on the other side.

I’ll be honest, I don’t get too excited about Thanksgiving in the traditional sense. But even so, there’s something about the season. It is somehow comforting energy in the air, either way. In many ways, I find myself reflecting during this time on the year that’s passed, and that has so much to do with you.

I wonder about the people I’ve met doing on this journey often. How have you been since we last sat together? Did the message your loved ones sent bring you some peace, some comfort?

This life path makes me feel closer to the passed than the living. It’s not a sadness, it’s a grounding truth. They’ve shaped my world in ways that are too complex to understand, showing me how deeply love endures.

So this season, I’m grateful for you. For the trust you place in me and for allowing me to be part of such sacred moments. Together, we’ve found meaning in the connections that transcend time and space.

May this time of year bring us all closer to what really matters: love, community, and the bonds we share on both sides of the veil. When you’re fixing plates tomorrow, make sure to serve them up one too. 💗

Here’s to you, your families, to the ascended masters and guides. And to my daddy, who visits me only in dreams.