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Showing posts with label psychic bond. Show all posts
Showing posts with label psychic bond. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Psychic Readings...by Julian Ayrs! Gift of prophecy!





Ever since I was a youth, I was intrigued by the Arcane Arts.

Because my own childhood was unusual - and I was baffled me as to what God's plans were for me - I dabbled in the occult for the answers.

I turned out to be quite adept at interpretting the tarot cards, charting palms, and tuning into auras!

And, over time, developed my intuitive powers.

In the early eighties, the Vancouver Sun (Southam News/Canada penned a profile on my involvement with the art of palmistry, and about the same time my gift in this arena was also stumbled upon by Florida's National Examiner (U.S. tabloid).

Then, in approximately 1982, I was invited to become a regular guest on CKVU's morning TV show - Tomorrow's Fortune - which focused on psychic pheonomenon.

Each day I appeared on the innovative broadcast, viewers dialed in from home, for forecasts over the telephone switchboard.

Over the next few years, I built up a large cliente of clients around the globe - a Princess in the Middle East, show-biz celebrities in Hollywood, and quite a few regular folks anxious to determine how their fortunes would pan out in the near-or-distant future.

There were some perks, too.

One of my clients worked at Häagen-Dazs - so - whenver a payment for my services were mailed out - the successful executive included a handful of coupons for free ice cream!

Unfotunately, one of my predictions put an end to all that.

One day - when he dialed up for a forecast - I noted that a large business entity was about to purchase the company.

"That's why I'm calling," he blurted out excitedly.

"The rumors have been circulating that General Foods may buy us out."

One Elderly women who swore up-and-down that she would never marry again, after I offered up the curious prediction out of my crystal ball!

Needless to say, she met the love of her life, shortly after that.

The contented middle-aged lady still calls me now-and-then to keep me abreast of her fulfilling romantic fling!

Uh-huh!

I was right in spite of the odds against the forecast!

Needless to say, I have always been quite popular as a psychic.

At trade shows - when I appear by special invitation for special functions - believers queue up in long lines for an hour-or-two to get up-close-and-personal for a private reading.

For a short while, though, I closed-up shop.

Why?

I headed for California where I proceeded to seek out film & television opportunities in show business as an actor/singer.

My thoughts on that subject - and my own ideas about the gift of prophecy - were featured in a post I published a couple of years ago.

Post:  09/27/07

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2007/10/prophecya-gift-from-god.html

However, now that my blog is Internationally-well-known, old clients are tracking me down once again.

Consequently, I am in business again, if only for their sake in these troubled times.

You betcha!

For those who seek a forecast - or spiritual guidance - my door is wide open.

Rates
$100.00 per session
(no time-limit)

Contact

e-mail
i.julian@yahoo.com

Snail Mail
(U.S.Post)

Julian Ayrs
8424 Santa Monica Blvd
Suite No. A251
West Hollywood, CA
90069

Telephone

310.929.1445

Peace & Love

http://www.thetattler.biz





Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Princess Diana...psychic's contact hoghwash! Kenny Kingston exploits dead celebs!

Princess of Wales not amused by Kingston claims!





A local news outlet - of dubious repute - has reported that Princess Diana contacted a psychic from beyond the grave proclaiming  that her death was a well-planned accident.

Hollywood psychic Kenny Kingston alleges that he contacted the Duchess of Windsor, a former client when she was alive, during a séance at his Los Angeles home last week.

Kingston bases his ability to "contact" Lady Di on the grounds that the Duchess once introduced him to Princess Diana.

Hogwash!

Kenny Kingston, self-proclaimed psychic to the stars, has exploited Marilyn Monroe's death in the past - and now - appears to be attempting to do the same with the former Princess of Wales.

For example, in an interview with WENN News a few days ago, Mr. Kingston uttered up wild claims about a seance he conducted - in which he alleges - the spirit of Lady Di  made her spiriitual presence  known.

"The Duchess of Windsor originally greeted Diana on the other side because she felt a kinship to her, as both had been stripped of their royal titles. The Duchess looked immaculate in a white gown and she soon brought in Diana, looking radiant in a royal blue gown."

The shameful conduct persisted when he proceeded to offer up thoughts on the two young Princes.

"Diana told me she continues to watch over her 'boys,' as she still refers to them. She thinks Prince William will be the next monarch, with or without a wife and she is very proud of Prince Harry and the training he's received and feels there are great plans for him."

"Diana has come to the conclusion that the tragedy in the Alma Tunnel was no mistake," Kingston chirped without blinking-an-eye.

'It may have been an accident, but it was a well-planned one," the shady medium continued.

"This is contrary to what Diana's spirit had conveyed to me during a previous séance many years ago. It has taken her this period of time, she says, to gain her strength and to be able to see the truth."

Kingston swears that one of his eerie predictions - published  in a British newspaper - put her on alert during her final weeks on the face of the earth.

"Diana told me that when she told her butler, Paul Burrell, that she feared for her safety and sensed a danger period around a car, she was referring to my aura reading, which I revealed in the Daily Star newspaper. The aura reading had warned her of a danger period from July to November around fast-moving cars, and Diana took it to heart."

A lot of good it did, right?

The truth of the matter is that Mr. Kingston is not an authentic psychic.  In fact, he is a charlatan.

Years ago, I attended one of his sessions in Los Angeles, and found out first hand.

For example  - at one point during the session - Mr. Kingston approached me in the audience and asked that I hand over a set of my keys.

At this juncture, he informed the audience in no uncertain terms, that I was in the real-estate business.

Wrong!

I have always been involved in the fine arts -  and have never ventured into the arena he referred to as my line of employ - in any capacity.

Likewise, Mr. Kingston stumbled through conversations with other guests present, generally offering up predictions that were about ninety-percent "incorrect" for the most part.

In the final analysis, Mr. Kingston has all the psychic pereceptions of a cold dead fish, in my estimation.

The nerve of some classless demented folks out to make a buck!




Quack psychic a charlatan!

Monday, May 5, 2008

Blog...Eerie psychic bond! My kid gets straight A's!






It stands to reason - that since I gave birth to my blog - that it is kind-of like my baby!

And, you know what?

The two of us have a psychic bond!

If ever there is a primal scream, I hear it, too.

No kidding.

And, in recent months, I have experienced a strange phenomenon in respect to that.

For instance, occasionally when I am on a tight schedule and pressed for time, I may have to rush an edit - and quickly polish the post - before I dash out the door.

Then - an hour or so later when I am in a restaurant chowing down on dinner - let's say - I hear a voice cry out in disgust inside of me.

"You incorrectly spelled the word. Moron!"

Sure enough, when I flick on the PC and peruse the post, I spy the spelling error right away.

Another example?

This past weekend my focus shifted to a couple of words I used in a post to describe an incident I was reporting on.

When I was on my way to the Theatre a short while later, it suddenly dawned on me out-of-the-blue in busy traffic - that I screwed up.

The words continued to rattle around inside my head until I performed a spell-check a few seconds ago.

Uh-huh!

The blog's emergency message service got it right again.

At midnight, it's my birthday.

Do 'ya know what I'm wishing for?

A new spellcheck program, because the one I am using at Google sucks big time!

As to the birth of the blog, Friedrich Nietzsche once opined:

“You must have chaos within you to give birth to a dancing star.”

Amen!

 
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