The Quirky Medium in Spain – Choosing our new home.

OUT WITH THE OLD, IN WITH THE NEW!

I didn’t realize how much work we had to do as we were moving to another Country. Looking back, I honestly don’t know how we got through it!  We flew over to Spain in January 2014 purely to look at properties. I put out a wish list to my spirit guides and the angels, to find us somewhere special – quiet, with lovely neighbours, cracking views, and somewhere safe for our pets, especially our two cats, to wander about, as cats do!  We viewed a variety of villa’s, some huge with their own pool, and some smaller and more traditional. Whilst looking in the area we particularly wanted to live, we visited a hill with 3 crosses – apparently it is beautiful at Easter time when re-enactments of the resurrection of Christ takes place as well as numerous parades where all the locals dress up. I always go with how I ‘feel’, and this place was full of beautiful energies, and felt so peaceful. I could feel all the stresses of the house move draining away from me. I knew, without a doubt, that my guardian angel and spirit guides would find the perfect home for John and I.

Later on, as we walked around one stunning property resplendent with its own pool and unique features, I started to feel queasy. I decided at first not to say anything, but as we walked into the kitchen I could hardly breathe and felt negative spirit energy. The Estate Agent asked if I was okay, as he said my face had gone white, and I said I had to get out of there. Later on, sitting on the wall outside, I regained my composure but didn’t want to continue the viewing.

The next day we were going to view a couple of Mitre’s – properties that are misleading from the outside as they look quite small, but inside they are amazing as as they have a separate under-build. This comprises its own living room, kitchen, two bedrooms and a family bathroom.

We didn’t like the first property, but on our way to the next one, the Estate Agent – Gary, (proper Spanish name that, eh?!) got a little lost – and he told me the name of the road he was looking for. I thought I had misheard and asked him to repeat it, and he said ‘Ruby’, I’m looking for ‘Ruby’!  My heart skipped a beat, because one of my main Spirit Guides is, wait for it, Ruby!  As we pulled up outside the villa, it didn’t look anything special – I noticed the name of the road, ‘Rubi’. Gary explained that all the surrounding roads were named after crystals, and – this was the Spanish spelling for the crystal, Ruby.  My heart fluttered and I felt a warm feeling inside.  I knew this was a message from my beloved guides.

Looking around the property I could feel my Spirit Guides with me.  I fell in love withe the under-build especially as one of the bedrooms could be converted into my healing room. When we went up to the roof terrace and saw the beautiful mountain views, John and I looked at each other, smiled and nodded. This was definitely the one!

Back home, strangely, it didn’t feel like home anymore….  It was as if I had already started to move on – I had finally accepted that fate had forced our hand. We couldn’t afford to live here anymore and we didn’t like what we could get for our money in the UK whereas in Spain, it was a buyer’s market and of course, the sun always shone!

I performed a special house blessing and did an angel spell to speed up the purchase. I performed some angel magic around the house – and that weekend a young couple with a toddler, and a baby on the way, came to view the property.  As soon as they stepped inside the door, I knew they’d put an offer in. Even when they said they had to sell theirs, my intuition was telling me that they were our buyers.

Three weeks later, the Estate Agents rang, to say that the couple wanted to put an offer in as they had a buyer for their property.  I rang Spain and spoke to the Estate Agents and the house we had fallen in love with was still for sale! (Well of course it was, how could it not be with so much synchronicity and divine assistance going on?) . We put an offer in, and paid a ‘holding fee’.  I couldn’t contain my excitement! There was a lot to think about, and loads to do now we had finally jumped off the lily pad.  This was a massive decision, and very hard for me as I adore my grandchildren – leaving them was the most difficult thing. I knew I would also miss my Mum as I saw her every week, and not to mention my sister, and wonderful friends. But – I knew in my heart that we were doing the right thing.