THE MAGAZINE

Edwina Brown

The Spirit Messenger (TSM) is a monthly, sixteen page coloured magazine.   Its contents vary from psychic phenomena to ghostly jokes!!!  It is also very informative, ranging from addresses of local spiritualist churches/centres to TV Psychics and advertising spiritual/psychic events.

As well as many phenomena articles etc., the magazine features some wonderful pictures and stories of animals, inspiring readers to send their stories in of their pets.

The magazine has become very popular within the spiritualist movement and can be purchased through Churches and selected spiritual shops or receiving the magazine by post, through subscribing.

Just some of the contents featured in TSM:

 

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Mediums Bill Rich, Grace Kennedy, Evelyn Lloyd, Raye Edwina at the TSM Birthday Bash


MUM’S RAINCOAT   By Miranda Sherwood

 

On a dull Sunday morning, feeling down, I got the old albums out and looked through the photos of my family.  I particularly wanted to gaze at mum’s photo.   As I came across one of her with me as a child, I studied her face and thought how happy she looked.  She was never dressed-up that I ever remembered.  She would wear a turban on her head, usually with curlers sticking out at the front.  I could never get rid of mum’s old raincoat and was still in a case. I just had the urge to get the coat out.  It didn’t have mum’s smell to it anymore, just a musky smell.  Mum’s name was Heather and she loved the smell of heather and always put bits amongst her clothes.   I stroked her blue raincoat, and held it close to me.  “Oh mum” I said, “Why don’t you show me you are here with me, I miss you terribly.”  Even after five years of her passing, time has not been a healer for me.   All of a sudden,  I got a strong whiff of heather and just  kept sniffing    and sniffing.  I felt like a sniffer dog as I went round my bedroom sniffing everything and looking for heather.  I went back to mum’s old raincoat and sniffed it again and the smell of heather was really potent.  I had a strong sense of mum around me and felt very emotional.  I could feel love all round me.  I was inspired to feel in the pockets and I couldn’t believe what I felt and pulled out, it was a little piece of heather…..that raincoat was folded up in a case for at least a year since I looked at it.   I left her raincoat on my bed until the smell disappeared and the raincoat smelt musky again.  It felt so wonderful to have my mum around again and I just couldn’t possibly ever throw her lovely raincoat away.  Ever.