Carolyn Molnar

This is the story of how two mothers-in-law, who never met each other in life, connected in the spirit world to deliver a message to their loved ones that they were supporting each other on the other side. Once a week, I volunteer at a food bank. Big-box stores, grocery chains and Amazon donate dry […]

Spirit sure has a sense of humour. Who would’ve thought a connection would be made between a father who wanted to speak with his “two darling daughters” and chocolate chip cookies? I was recently serving spirit at The Stump in Lily Dale, New York, the largest Spiritualist centre in North America. Three times a day,

I recently marked the day which would have been the 100th birthday of my mentor, Sadie Nickerson. It was a quietly special time for me, and I spent most of that day remembering my teacher, friend and surrogate mother. She was a powerful woman who had lived with and mastered adversity. For more than 20

I gnash my teeth when I get emails like the one I’m going to share with you, because I want you to know that psychic scammers are out there. And they’ve developed a new way to prey on vulnerable people. Those lowlifes procure victims by reading people’s Facebook or Instagram (IG) posts. And if that

I’ve never been given ashes – human remains – to be used as a way to connect with a spirit person. And I really hope don’t do it again. At a recent public message event, after bringing forward loved ones in spirit for several members of the audience, I asked if anyone had pictures of

It was one of those difficult readings: Afterward, I had to find my fiancée and get a hug from him to ground me. During the reading itself, I had to keep my eyes closed, because if I’d opened them and looked at my client, I know I would’ve started crying along with her. People often

I love hearing stories about a butterfly alighting on a headstone the moment someone stops by the grave to pay their respects. Or a car alarm that goes off just when two people are talking about how much they miss someone. And how many times have you thought of somebody, and then immediately heard a

When I realized my engagement ring was no longer on my finger, my heart gave a downward tug in my chest. The ring was a white sapphire encircled by filigree that my husband had picked out for me (with the help of his daughter), and though there was no real monetary value to the ring,

Just because the world appears to be in panic mode, doesn’t mean you have to be, too. Granted, at the time of this writing, things aren’t looking as sunny as we’d surely like everything to be. What seems to be making our lives extra difficult is that situations that affect us are so fluid. In

At 8:03 am, I emailed Riley (not her real name) a gentle reminder about our 8 am session. Five minutes later, I sent another text. Still, no response. I remembered Riley’s fretful voice when she telephoned several weeks ago to book an appointment; she was so anxious to speak with me, she wanted her reading