The Psychic Apprentice

I am a mortal being, full of sin, and basically not good, without worth.

I am a spiritual being, a child of God, a devine miracle, inherently precious.

I can’t trust myself. I don’t know what is good for me. Others know better.

I can trust myself. My higher self always knows best, if I only listen.

I am not psychic. These unusual experiences are coincidences, luck, weird.

Every moment of my day, my higher self directs me. Everything counts.

I don’t know where I’m going, what I’m doing. I hope it works out.

I have clear goals. I know where I’m going. I’m in charge of my life and it’s working out.

I’m disorganised, rushed, behind schedule, too tired for it all.

I’m organised and responsible. I say yes to what is important and no to the rest. I’m free of worry.

People won’t believe me, will think I’m weird, if I talk of my psychic ability.

My experience is better, happier, when I trust and use my psychic ability. I don’t need approval from others. My success in life will be my approval.

I can’t justify my feelings. How can I be sure?

I operate of faith. I don’t need to justify my intuition. I will be patient until it becomes clear why I am guided so.

I’ll play safe. I’ll ignore my psychic feelings.

I’m not passive, I’m active. My psychic feelings are real. I use them for my benefit, ensuring my safety.

Extracted from The Psychic Pathway by Sonia Choquette