Vicky York

By the time I was three years old I was talking of past lives, but also of future lives that I had lived before.

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My parents were mystified and wondered where on earth I got all my knowledge from.  I soon learned not to speak of the things that others didn’t ‘see’, but my link with the world beyond the five senses remained, growing ever stronger, until I was able to use my special talents for the direct benefit of others, often saving lives in the process.

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Guided Insight

I work with Spirit Guides.  We all do, whether we are aware of it or not.  At present I am working with three Guides and they are totally responsible for the information I give at lectures, in broadcasts, during workshops, and when working with clients on their Past lives.

Often when a lecture or workshop etc. is booked I only know what the title is to be - nothing more.  When you have a paying audience in front of you ready to hear a two-hour lecture, and you have prepared nothing more than the title, let me tell you, it feels rather daunting to say the least.  However I have learned to trust my Guides, and the lecture is full of interest and factual information, often on subjects I know little or nothing about.

One of my Guides is a keen philosopher and another often wishes to speak on physics.  As I studied neither of these subjects at school, nor subsequently, I often find what I am saying at my own lecture is of great interest to me too!

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Saving Lives

As a young child I had visions, dreams, premonitions – call them what you will – that ALWAYS came true.  These visions often involved foretelling the death of someone that I knew.  I always told my mother, and because she was a sensible woman she would simply tell me not to worry, that “dreams don't come true”.

But of course they always did.

Two days before my 10th birthday I "dreamed" that my favourite Uncle, Uncle Bill, was going to die. I dreamed that he would be sent home from his work, in a frozen meat storage depot, feeling unwell on the day of my birthday.  I dreamed that my Aunt would put him in bed and pop downstairs to get him a cup of tea.  By the time she took it up to him he would be dead of a heart attack.

My tenth birthday arrived along with a birthday card from my Uncle Bill and his wife, with my ten shilling note inside (50 pence nowadays, but equivalent to about £10.00 in current value then – a huge sum for a child in a working class home where a bar of chocolate was always shared between three). My mother reassured me that all was well with Uncle Bill and sent me off to school.

I had barely been home for ten minutes after school when there was a knock at the front door, and I knew THIS WAS IT.  It was the beginning of the vision.

My Uncle Bill's next door neighbour was at the door, just as I had seen, and said to my mother “Maisie, you'd better come in and sit down love, I've got some bad news I'm afraid”.

Word perfect to the vision!  He told her that my Uncle Bill had been sent home from work that morning with pains in his chest…. and the rest I have already described.

I was devastated.  I thought I had killed him.  I had "dreamed" other people dead and it had always happened. Now I had dreamed Uncle Bill dead and I was terrified of this strange ability.  I thought perhaps I was making it happen.  And so the "power" disappeared.

  I realise now that those who work with me and were responsible for nurturing my awareness, had no intention of frightening me and knew it was the right time to "back off". So the power went away.  For 3 years.  Then there was THE BIG ONE...

 

One day, I "dreamed" my mother dead.  I saw it all, how she had this accident at the local bus stop.  I saw her crushed under the bus in glorious Technicolor.  It was horrendous, and I was hysterical. 

But this time, when I told my mother, she took me seriously. 

I begged her to listen and do exactly as I said to avoid it.  She once again told me not to worry, that nothing was going to happen “to your old mum”; but years later, when I was older, she said she had listened to everything I had to say and did categorically as I had told her to avoid this accident/vision. 

She had said nothing to me, but nothing would have induced her to go anywhere near a moving bus.  She said she always stood right back and clung hold of the fence, the wall or whatever, as I had begged her to do.

And so, she was saved.  I have no proof of that, because it DIDN'T happen.  But that was just the proof I wanted.

I understood then that these things were not being shown to frighten me, far from it, but to allow me to know that NOTHING in life is set in concrete.  All things CAN be changed.  We are all in control at all times, we are not simply waiting for the vagrancies of fate.  It was then that my work began.

 

 

So What Do I Do?

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I use my amazing skills to assist others in their search for understanding, and change.  I consider myself dynamic yet down to earth, straightforward, reassuring and easy to understand.  I use a unique process, blending hypnotherapy with Guided insight to put you in touch with your Past Lives.

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You will see how Past Lives influence your relationships, health, wealth, fears, personality, needs and desires.  You can understand Karma, release negative programming, traumas and phobias, heal hurts and conflicts, improve relationships and gain confidence through this process. 

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I will connect you with those you have spent lifetimes with before, to help you recognise who they are today.  You will discover why you decided to incarnate into your present lifetime, understand how your past is still influencing your present, and find your life’s purpose.

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By understanding ALL that you are, by tapping ALL your creative potential, by seeing ALL that your future could hold, you open the way to create your future as it was meant to be.

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