"Do you know how to make God laugh?...Tell him your plans."  From personal experience I can say this quote is very true.  I moved to Los Angeles, CA in 1985 to pursue my childhood dream of being an Oscar winning actor and Grammy winning singer.  Little did I know back then that God had other plans for my life.

While riding my Honda 250 scooter on October 1, 1995 I hit a pothole, and the hard jolt caused my neck to snap very hard.  I felt something go "thunk" up near the base of my skull.  A half hour or so later, an excruciating headache started that I still have today...March 13, 2008.  During my quest to find healing, I was led to Dr. Eric Scott Pearl in August 1996.  Eric is a chiropractor and extremely special healer.  Although my neck did not respond to the 3 initial healing sessions Eric did for me, other chronic health issues immediately improved.  More importantly, magick (the "k" is intentional here) happened while Eric and his invisible helpers worked on me.  All I can say is that I went from living in black-and-white to living in color.

During the sessions with Eric I felt hands touching me that were not his.  I could feel my innards swirling around.  I felt myself lift out of my body.  I felt a cool breeze.  I was struck with uncontrollable blissful giggling from the depths of my being.  It went on and on.  Although I thought all of this was amazing and shocking, I thought when I left his office after the third session that I was still the same person I was when I walked into his office the first time.  I was wrong...very wrong.

That night, I had a massive out-of-body experience and slammed back into my body in the area between my neck and right shoulder so hard that it threw me upright in bed.  I was a bit freaked and didn't know what had happened to me.  I frantically started kicking my legs around as it felt like an unseen force was pushing down on my legs.  I went to hide under my covers because I had no idea what would happen next, and suddenly felt people in the room staring at me.  You know how you're in church or something and you can feel people looking at the back of your head...well, THAT is what I felt.  Somehow I fell asleep.  When I woke up the next morning, I started to hear voices, have visions, dreams came true, I'd know things I shouldn't be able to know, etc....and eventually, while under hypnosis for past-life regression, 2 groups of beings took me over and started talking through me.  They talked about me being in Lemuria eons ago and how my TRUE work would be important in 2012.  I had no idea what Lemuria or the Mayan Calendar were at the time and had to run to the Bodhi Tree Book Store to look them up.

My mother swears that I'd talk to Native Americans in my room at night as a child that no one else could see.  I do recall having a woman spirit hold my face one night.  When I quickly opened up my eyes in fright, I saw a woman with dark hair go out through the closed bedroom door.  As a child, I would also occasionally have a very insignifant dream come true...but I really didn't think of myself as psychic or anything.  Eric seems to have blown open my chakras or something, because suddenly I went from being relatively average to having extraterrestrials speak through me. :-)

Things have progressed throughout the years in fits and starts.  In the summer of 1998 a loud voice told me my real name was Atheria, not the normal Irish name I'd grown up with.  I ignored that little bit of information until the spring of 1999 when spirit got very aggressive with me and insisted I take on the name.  Lets just say that they get their point across one way or another. ;-)

I worked professionally as a psychic medium occasionally since about 2000, but it wasn't until I did a psychic faire in Albuquerque, NM in April 2006 that I really understood that doing this work for God was why I was born.  Sometimes being as empathic as I am, and open as I am, is very hard to deal with...but...I feel very blessed to be able to do what I do.  When I can bring someone even a little bit of peace and reassure them that we are eternal, the feeling I get from that cannot be put into words.

I moved back to my beloved New Mexico (Albuquerque) in Dec. 2009 after 19.5 months in the beautiful Portland, Oregon area.  As I lived in Los Angeles for over 22 years, I still have ties there also.  I have recently begun to use Twitter and have also started blogging.  For links to my blogs and other wonderful sites, please see my "Links" page.  If you would like to schedule a phone or in-person reading, please email me to discuss my rates and availability.