Diana Wardle

As the child of Deaf parents, I was taught to pull on my sixth sense with connection to spirit as a natural part of life.

I spent a lot of my teenage years, questioning whether I really had been chosen for this gift. But the Universe knows and wouldn’t give up, even using strangers to stop me in the street to ask if I got that I was needed as a Psychic!

At 21, I bought my first and only deck of tarot, the deck I still use today and enjoyed freaking out friends with random readings that always proved me right.

At 31, the Universe showed me I could connect to other people’s spirits, though fearful of getting the message wrong I continued to shy away for a few more years.

Eventually George, my spirit guide, aka imaginary friend and parking fairy, reminded me quite forcefully one night that he was bored of finding me parking spaces. He started connecting me to people, people who needed reassurance, myself included. He taught me to believe in him and my gift, he wouldn’t let me get it wrong!

Now I just trust what the mad George shows me, sharing those thoughts and feelings in my readings, using our own unique way.