Creative Writing: 'Beginning My Spiritual Journey'

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Hello there you beautiful people! Today I have a bit of a secret to tell you, something that I have been keeping quiet for quite a while now. I know there where a few rumours going around about it but no one got it exactly right. But I can confirm I have a new job! Now this doesn 't mean I have quit blogging or quit my role at Disorder far from it actually. But I have always been someone who has to be very busy all the time, so I in fact got a 3rd job (I must be an idiot right?). What is this new job I hear you cry, I am in fact a Tarot card reader and Clairvoyant at the most well known Psychic shop in the UK called Psychic Sisters London ( Link here ).

I started working there in about December 2015, so I haven 't been actually working there …show more content…

Whether it be passing on messages from their loved ones or just being someone they can talk to and help through a really tuff time in their life. Although I obviously know a lot about the spiritual world as I can see it, I still don 't feel like I know everything and I don 't. Which is why the title of this post is called 'Beginning My Spiritual Journey ' as I feel I still have so much to learn and I am only at the very, very beginning of it.

So I think I am going to end this incredibly long post here. I hope you are all still with me after that marathon. So I feel like there are still going to be a lot of questions about this topic and a lot of people wanting to know more. Which is why I am now going to be dedicating every Sunday as 'Psychic Sunday ' where I will be putting up a post every week about something to do with the Psychic world as I have so many things I cant wait to share. Also a lot of things people don 't really know about.

Make sure you tell me what you thought of my little life story, tweet me from the box on the left or send me an email. I would love to hear about other peoples stories and opinions about this

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