
"When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be"... ~Lao Tzu
I was born July 22, 1952 on a military base, Camp
LeJeune, in North Carolina. After two years my
family moved to Long Island, New York, and I was raised in Garden City,
where my father was a police officer... I am the oldest of three children...
I attended St. Josephs Catholic School in Garden City and served there as an Altar Boy.
I had my first psychic experience at age 10...it had a profound impact that started me
on the Spiritual path at an early age...
It was an overcast Saturday morning in the fall of 1962...
My mother decided to take the family to the beach to spend some time breathing the fresh
sea air, and watching the waves roll in...I remember this day like to was yesterday...My
brother, sister and I climbed into the family station wagon and she drove my father to work
at the police station...my sister sat in the back
seat playing with her dolls, my brother sat up in the front seat with my
mother and I sat in the back of the station wagon by myself...
I was very
excited about going to the beach that day, because I was dreaming of finding a
gold doubloon from Davie Jones locker washed up on the seashore ... I could
see the shiny gold coin clearly, just lying there waiting for me to discover!
Being a ten year old coin collector, with a vivid imagination, I had visions of a sunken pirate
treasure just offshore washing up on the beach...
The drive to Jones Beach took about 45 minutes ...I sat silently in the
back of the station wagon and prayed all the way... I repeated the prayers
I was taught at Catholic school over and over and over again ...
Because I was so quiet, my mother became concerned asked me if I was alright
... I told her I was fine and resumed saying my prayers...I prayed like I
never prayed before , asking God to help me find a coin on the beach that day...
When we arrived, the parking lot was nearly empty because it was not a
great beach day...we all piled out of the car and headed down the deserted
beach...after helping my mother spread out the beach blanket, I ran for the
shoreline as fast as I could ...When I got there, I started praying again
... I slowly walked barefoot on the smooth, wet sand leading down the South
Shore of Long Island...there was a steady wind blowing, with the sun breaking
through the clouds every now and then, lighting up the beautiful shoreline ...I
remember at one point, I completely forgot about the coin, I got caught up in my Communion with God, and was lost
in prayer, at least for a few minutes...
After walking a short distance, I
stopped and looked out over the Atlantic's vast horizon...the water was very rough and large waves were crashing wildly on the
empty beach ...came to shore with a thundering roar...a small dark object caught my eye
rolling out of the wave about 15 or 20 feet off to my right...I stared in
amazement as this tiny black object rolled out of the ocean, through the
crashing waves , rolling and rolling over the smooth wet sand right towards me...
and it landed right between my bare feet ... I reached down, picked
it up and discovered it was an old English coin, a King George V sixpence! I was absolutely
ecstatic! Not about the coin, but about the fact that someone was
listening ... That God had heard my prayers!
Examining the coin closely, (which was not from
Davie Jones Locker), I noticed it was severely tarnished black on
one side...and yet, still shiny silver on the other side...as if on one hand the
coin was in the ocean for many years, and on the other hand only a matter of
minutes...I couldn't believe my eyes! I ran as fast as I could to go
tell my mother what happened ... She was sitting quietly on the large
multi-colored beach blanket listening to the waves and watching the seagulls flying
overhead ...I remember falling to my knees to show her what I had found, but I
was so excited I could hardly talk ... My mother, not knowing the events
that led up to this moment smiled and said, " that's a nice dear, now go
play with your brother and sister "...
From that day forward, I
realized...I knew ...we were not alone...that
some invisible power was listening...that prayers could be answered...I have gone over the
events of that day, thousands of times, trying to figure out exactly what
happened that day on the beach...this experience has been the very foundation of my Spiritual Quest
... This half tarnished coin came to represent both paths in life, the dark
and the Light...
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I spent the next twenty years trying to get "back on the
beach" Spiritually...
Dissatisfied with their inability to adequately answer deep spiritual questions,
I left the Catholic Church to discover what lied beyond the walls of fear,
guilt and dogma they built around me...
Fear and Guilt are powerful tools organized religions use to control people... There is
NO fear or guilt in the Spirit World, only unconditional love, compassion, forgiveness and joy beyond measure...
(I am now a recovering Catholic)
"To assert that the Earth revolves around the Sun is as erroneous as to claim that Jesus was not born of a virgin."
~ Cardinal Bellarmine (during the trial of Galileo)
I became a student of Buddhism, Hinduism, Judaism, and Early Christianity (which is filled with Mysticism) and the
Ancient Spiritual Wisdom of Kabbalah...
" When the student is ready, a teacher will
appear "
I was introduced to Metaphysics
28 years ago, and was introduced the metaphysics and meditation by my Spiritual Mentor
and friend, Michelle Gellmen... She taught me how to develop my Spiritual
powers and abilities... She still does to this day...
No matter how far I travel along the
Spiritual Path, I see her footprints everywhere I go... Michelle changed my
life forever ...
The work I do today as a Medium and teacher is all because of her...
"At birth our Divine potential is folded up in us like a tent. It is life's purpose
to unfold that tent"... ~ Hildegard 12th-century mystic
My wife Diana and I have worked with the Hope Hospice
Organization, helping people and their families, who were coping with
terminal illness...
We have also worked in ICU at Nassau Communities Hospital on
Long Island with a coma patient, successfully using their EKG machines for
bio-feedback communication... Using a combination of Therapeutic Touch and Telepathy, I was able to
communicate with this coma patient, who would regulate his heartbeats in
order to answer yes and no questions...this very rewarding work
propelled me forward on my Spiritual Quest which helped hone my ability to
communicate with the Spirit World...
"There are only two ways to live your life: as though nothing is a miracle, or as
though everything is a miracle"... ~Albert Einstein
I use Clairvoyance (clear seeing), Clairaudience (clear hearing),
Clairsentience (clear sensing) and Clairalience (clear smelling)
during my communications with the other side...
I have had contact with my Spirit Guides
and Guardian Angels most of my life. Over time I was able to develop a
working relationship with my Spirit Guides and Angels who assist
me and the Souls on the other side to
communicate with each other. This way I receive clear, accurate messages to pass on
to you...
Spirit Communication is
my "Calling", and I am totally supported by my family...
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"All religions, arts, and sciences are branches of the same tree."
~Albert Einstein