http://www.robertehansen.com/blog Long Island Psychic Medium Sun, 06 Mar 2011 18:29:27 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.5 http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/paranormal-court-on-tlc/comment-page-1/#comment-7010 Nancy Sun, 06 Mar 2011 18:29:27 +0000 http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/?p=40#comment-7010 I loved this show. I'd like to see more. Nancy I loved this show. I’d like to see more.
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]]> http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/when-loved-ones-that-have-passed-appear-in-dreams/comment-page-1/#comment-6144 Tina Tue, 08 Feb 2011 22:05:39 +0000 http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/?p=168#comment-6144 Dear Robert, I very seldom dream but the few I have a very lucid. I’ve had a few dreams of my father who departed 17 years ago. The dreams, three to be exact, were almost tangible. The first 2 were very happy and joyous. I wished to stay in the dream but I was actually conscious to the fact that I was in fact dreaming. I admit to trying to “control” the dream but I did not have that capability. I hope this is making sense. The third dream I had was very puzzling to me. It was the same type as earlier described, however, the “feelings” of love, peace, joy… were not there. In the dream I was in the movie theater and turned to see my father sitting directly behind me to my left. I was surprised, happy and confused at the same time. This time was father had a very somber look and “feel”. (in my dreams I share his emotions). I kept asking him why can’t this be happy daddy? His (non verbal) response was that he was “so sorry”… “so young”. I was completely confused stated that I wasn’t young when he died… I kept saying it over and over. I asked him to please be happy like in the other dreams, but this did not happen. In my dream I glanced to back of the theater to see my Aunt, Uncle and their son sitting in a distance. I was surprised to see them. There was no communication between us, as tho they were a sort of prop. They were many years younger then their current ages. I looked back down to see my father to ask why they were there but he was gone. I went looking for him because I longed for that “nice” dream. In my sleep, as I said, I consciously “feel” as tho I can control the dream. Despite my desires, I was led to what appeared to be something like an airport lounge. I was directed to a stool which had 3 books at it’s base. I instinctly “knew” they were for me, but I was unable to touch or look at them. I remember waking up more upset with fact that I couldn’t control my dream, and that it didn’t make any sense. I shared it with my mother and I left it at that. I now “know” why I had that dream. Approximately three months later, my perfect 19 year old daughter died in a tragic car accident. Furthermore, when I went threw her closet I froze when I came across the three books that I had seen in my dream. They were even stacked in the same order as my dream. The top one was all floral print and the bottom 2 were identical brown. They were scrap books of her life that she had been making. I immediately thought of dream and broke into tears. I wished I could have “known” more from my father. I thought about the dream again remembering how somber he was for “me”. I also think that he placed my family far into the background either because they are still living, or because they were at the exact same age as when they were all in a terrible car accident when their car exploded as it ran into a gas station pump. That is the only “accident” that I had experienced during my fathers life. Robert, does this seem to you as a message? I can not for the life of me think of it in any other way. Also, why in these dreams do I feel as though I can control them consciously? I so wish i could have “understood” this dream, but logically, it’s probably better that I didn’t. I do wish I could evoke these types of dreams. I sooooooooo much want to speak with my beautiful daughter. Thank you for taking the time to read, (I Hope) Warmest wishes from, A saddened Heart Dear Robert,
I very seldom dream but the few I have a very lucid. I’ve had a few dreams of my father who departed 17 years ago. The dreams, three to be exact, were almost tangible. The first 2 were very happy and joyous. I wished to stay in the dream but I was actually conscious to the fact that I was in fact dreaming. I admit to trying to “control” the dream but I did not have that capability. I hope this is making sense.
The third dream I had was very puzzling to me. It was the same type as earlier described, however, the “feelings” of love, peace, joy… were not there. In the dream I was in the movie theater and turned to see my father sitting directly behind me to my left. I was surprised, happy and confused at the same time. This time was father had a very somber look and “feel”. (in my dreams I share his emotions). I kept asking him why can’t this be happy daddy? His (non verbal) response was that he was “so sorry”… “so young”. I was completely confused stated that I wasn’t young when he died… I kept saying it over and over. I asked him to please be happy like in the other dreams, but this did not happen. In my dream I glanced to back of the theater to see my Aunt, Uncle and their son sitting in a distance. I was surprised to see them. There was no communication between us, as tho they were a sort of prop. They were many years younger then their current ages. I looked back down to see my father to ask why they were there but he was gone. I went looking for him because I longed for that “nice” dream. In my sleep, as I said, I consciously “feel” as tho I can control the dream. Despite my desires, I was led to what appeared to be something like an airport lounge. I was directed to a stool which had 3 books at it’s base. I instinctly “knew” they were for me, but I was unable to touch or look at them. I remember waking up more upset with fact that I couldn’t control my dream, and that it didn’t make any sense. I shared it with my mother and I left it at that.
I now “know” why I had that dream. Approximately three months later, my perfect 19 year old daughter died in a tragic car accident. Furthermore, when I went threw her closet I froze when I came across the three books that I had seen in my dream. They were even stacked in the same order as my dream. The top one was all floral print and the bottom 2 were identical brown. They were scrap books of her life that she had been making. I immediately thought of dream and broke into tears. I wished I could have “known” more from my father. I thought about the dream again remembering how somber he was for “me”. I also think that he placed my family far into the background either because they are still living, or because they were at the exact same age as when they were all in a terrible car accident when their car exploded as it ran into a gas station pump. That is the only “accident” that I had experienced during my fathers life.
Robert, does this seem to you as a message? I can not for the life of me think of it in any other way. Also, why in these dreams do I feel as though I can control them consciously? I so wish i could have “understood” this dream, but logically, it’s probably better that I didn’t.
I do wish I could evoke these types of dreams. I sooooooooo much want to speak with my beautiful daughter.
Thank you for taking the time to read, (I Hope)
Warmest wishes from,
A saddened Heart

]]> http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/when-loved-ones-that-have-passed-appear-in-dreams/comment-page-1/#comment-6127 Tina Mon, 07 Feb 2011 21:52:23 +0000 http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/?p=168#comment-6127 Dear Robert, I very seldom dream but the few I have a very lucid. I've had a few dreams of my father who departed 17 years ago. The dreams, three to be exact, were almost tangible. The first 2 were very happy and joyous. I wished to stay in the dream but I was actually conscious to the fact that I was in fact dreaming. I admit to trying to "control" the dream but I did not have that capability. I hope this is making sense. The third dream I had was very puzzling to me. It was the same type as earlier described, however, the "feelings" of love, peace, joy... were not there. In the dream I was in the movie theater and turned to see my father sitting directly behind me to my left. I was surprised, happy and confused at the same time. This time was father had a very somber look and "feel". (in my dreams I share his emotions). I kept asking him why can't this be happy daddy? His (non verbal) response was that he was "so sorry"... "so young". I was completely confused stated that I wasn't young when he died... I kept saying it over and over. I asked him to please be happy like in the other dreams, but this did not happen. In my dream I glanced to back of the theater to see my Aunt, Uncle and their son sitting in a distance. I was surprised to see them. There was no communication between us, as tho they were a sort of prop. They were many years younger then their current ages. I looked back down to see my father to ask why they were there but he was gone. I went looking for him because I longed for that "nice" dream. In my sleep, as I said, I consciously "feel" as tho I can control the dream. Despite my desires, I was led to what appeared to be something like an airport lounge. I was directed to a stool which had 3 books at it's base. I instinctly "knew" they were for me, but I was unable to touch or look at them. I remember waking up more upset with fact that I couldn't control my dream, and that it didn't make any sense. I shared it with my mother and I left it at that. I now "know" why I had that dream. Approximately three months later, my perfect 19 year old daughter died in a tragic car accident. Furthermore, when I went threw her closet I froze when I came across the three books that I had seen in my dream. They were even stacked in the same order as my dream. The top one was all floral print and the bottom 2 were identical brown. They were scrap books of her life that she had been making. I immediately thought of dream and broke into tears. I wished I could have "known" more from my father. I thought about the dream again remembering how somber he was for "me". I also think that he placed my family far into the background either because they are still living, or because they were at the exact same age as when they were all in a terrible car accident when their car exploded as it ran into a gas station pump. That is the only "accident" that I had experienced during my fathers life. Robert, does this seem to you as a message? I can not for the life of me think of it in any other way. Also, why in these dreams do I feel as though I can control them consciously? I so wish i could have "understood" this dream, but logically, it's probably better that I didn't. I do wish I could evoke these types of dreams. I sooooooooo much want to speak with my beautiful daughter. Thank you for taking the time to read, (I Hope) Warmest wishes from, A saddened Heart Dear Robert,
I very seldom dream but the few I have a very lucid. I’ve had a few dreams of my father who departed 17 years ago. The dreams, three to be exact, were almost tangible. The first 2 were very happy and joyous. I wished to stay in the dream but I was actually conscious to the fact that I was in fact dreaming. I admit to trying to “control” the dream but I did not have that capability. I hope this is making sense.
The third dream I had was very puzzling to me. It was the same type as earlier described, however, the “feelings” of love, peace, joy… were not there. In the dream I was in the movie theater and turned to see my father sitting directly behind me to my left. I was surprised, happy and confused at the same time. This time was father had a very somber look and “feel”. (in my dreams I share his emotions). I kept asking him why can’t this be happy daddy? His (non verbal) response was that he was “so sorry”… “so young”. I was completely confused stated that I wasn’t young when he died… I kept saying it over and over. I asked him to please be happy like in the other dreams, but this did not happen. In my dream I glanced to back of the theater to see my Aunt, Uncle and their son sitting in a distance. I was surprised to see them. There was no communication between us, as tho they were a sort of prop. They were many years younger then their current ages. I looked back down to see my father to ask why they were there but he was gone. I went looking for him because I longed for that “nice” dream. In my sleep, as I said, I consciously “feel” as tho I can control the dream. Despite my desires, I was led to what appeared to be something like an airport lounge. I was directed to a stool which had 3 books at it’s base. I instinctly “knew” they were for me, but I was unable to touch or look at them. I remember waking up more upset with fact that I couldn’t control my dream, and that it didn’t make any sense. I shared it with my mother and I left it at that.
I now “know” why I had that dream. Approximately three months later, my perfect 19 year old daughter died in a tragic car accident. Furthermore, when I went threw her closet I froze when I came across the three books that I had seen in my dream. They were even stacked in the same order as my dream. The top one was all floral print and the bottom 2 were identical brown. They were scrap books of her life that she had been making. I immediately thought of dream and broke into tears. I wished I could have “known” more from my father. I thought about the dream again remembering how somber he was for “me”. I also think that he placed my family far into the background either because they are still living, or because they were at the exact same age as when they were all in a terrible car accident when their car exploded as it ran into a gas station pump. That is the only “accident” that I had experienced during my fathers life.
Robert, does this seem to you as a message? I can not for the life of me think of it in any other way. Also, why in these dreams do I feel as though I can control them consciously? I so wish i could have “understood” this dream, but logically, it’s probably better that I didn’t.
I do wish I could evoke these types of dreams. I sooooooooo much want to speak with my beautiful daughter.
Thank you for taking the time to read, (I Hope)
Warmest wishes from,
A saddened Heart

]]> http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/when-loved-ones-that-have-passed-appear-in-dreams/comment-page-1/#comment-6126 Tara Mon, 07 Feb 2011 21:22:02 +0000 http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/?p=168#comment-6126 I had a very lucid dream with my Grandfather years ago. I was dreaming and heard Wing Chimes and I was in my class at school. I walked down a hall kind of nervous and uncertain. I walked into this room which I remember as kind of dim. When I went into the room. I saw mirrors on the wall and I saw my Grandfather on the other side of the mirror. When I saw him I kind of gasped for air in disbelief and I turned around and he was in front of me younger than I had ever known him before. He thanked me for praying for him and that he has always been with me. He told me some important messages and even picked me up to show me he was ok. He walked me out of the room and when I turned around he was gone. I definately believe this was a real meeting or communication. I had a very lucid dream with my Grandfather years ago. I was dreaming and heard Wing Chimes and I was in my class at school. I walked down a hall kind of nervous and uncertain. I walked into this room which I remember as kind of dim. When I went into the room. I saw mirrors on the wall and I saw my Grandfather on the other side of the mirror. When I saw him I kind of gasped for air in disbelief and I turned around and he was in front of me younger than I had ever known him before. He thanked me for praying for him and that he has always been with me. He told me some important messages and even picked me up to show me he was ok. He walked me out of the room and when I turned around he was gone. I definately believe this was a real meeting or communication.

]]> http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/psychic-readings-and-your-future/comment-page-1/#comment-4950 Tweets that mention Psychic Readings and Your Future | Robert Hansen, Psychic Medium -- Topsy.com Tue, 04 Jan 2011 16:48:34 +0000 http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/?p=149#comment-4950 [...] This post was mentioned on Twitter by elizabeth smith and Robert E. Hansen, Robert E. Hansen. Robert E. Hansen said: New blog post: http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/psychic-readings-and-your-future/ #psychicreadings #psychicpredictions #psychicmediums [...] [...] This post was mentioned on Twitter by elizabeth smith and Robert E. Hansen, Robert E. Hansen. Robert E. Hansen said: New blog post: http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/psychic-readings-and-your-future/ #psychicreadings #psychicpredictions #psychicmediums [...]

]]> http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/psychic-readings-and-your-future/comment-page-1/#comment-4949 lisa Tue, 04 Jan 2011 16:41:53 +0000 http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/?p=149#comment-4949 Thanks for the timely post. I've always wondered if and how mediums can read into the future and the connection between futuristic readings and after death communication. Thank you for helping me to understand! You have an amazing gift and have brought peace to so many! :) Happy New Year to you! Thanks for the timely post. I’ve always wondered if and how mediums can read into the future and the connection between futuristic readings and after death communication. Thank you for helping me to understand! You have an amazing gift and have brought peace to so many! Happy New Year to you!

]]> http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/grey-wolf-speaks/comment-page-1/#comment-4948 Psychic Readings and Your Future | Robert Hansen, Psychic Medium Tue, 04 Jan 2011 16:19:04 +0000 http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/?p=123#comment-4948 [...] but usually it does happen through family members crossed over and through my psychic guide, Grey Wolf. Some souls whom have crossed over are given the gift of prophecy and sight based on their souls [...] [...] but usually it does happen through family members crossed over and through my psychic guide, Grey Wolf. Some souls whom have crossed over are given the gift of prophecy and sight based on their souls [...]

]]> http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/explaining-my-gift-of-mediumship/comment-page-1/#comment-4936 Shizuko Kosten Tue, 04 Jan 2011 06:41:37 +0000 http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/?p=34#comment-4936 Good job! what a great post! Thank you very much. Good job! what a great post! Thank you very much.

]]> http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/what-exactly-is-a-medium/comment-page-1/#comment-4709 Bucknell University Tue, 28 Dec 2010 12:22:55 +0000 http://robertehansen.com/blog/?p=16#comment-4709 I agree, I am living in Canada, and I looove your show and would love to see what you could do for us !!! I agree, I am living in Canada, and I looove your show and would love to see what you could do for us !!!

]]> http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/why-some-people-are-read-and-others-are-not/comment-page-1/#comment-4689 Tweets that mention New blog post "Why Some People are 'Read' and Others are Not" #psychicreadings #medium -- Topsy.com Mon, 27 Dec 2010 20:16:01 +0000 http://www.robertehansen.com/blog/?p=147#comment-4689 [...] This post was mentioned on Twitter by Robert E. Hansen and elizabeth smith. elizabeth smith said: RT @mediumrhansen: New blog post "Why Some People are 'Read' and Others are Not" http://bit.ly/guPaH1 #psychicreadings #medium [...] [...] This post was mentioned on Twitter by Robert E. Hansen and elizabeth smith. elizabeth smith said: RT @mediumrhansen: New blog post "Why Some People are 'Read' and Others are Not" http://bit.ly/guPaH1 #psychicreadings #medium [...]

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