Kathy Milne

Since I was a small girl, I’ve been able to communicate with spirits. I could see, feel and hear (clairvoyance, clairsentience, or clairaudience) spirits around me and I assumed everyone was the same. As a teenager, it became more obvious that not everyone could sense spirits so I started to hide my abilities to avoid shame and embarrassment, a common reaction.

As I grew older my senses got stronger until it became overwhelming and I started avoiding crowds because of the constant noise and feelings I picked up on from other people. I could see images and hear comments about the people around me, and sometimes it was very distressing – trust me, you don’t want to see some of the things people are doing/thinking. I eventually learned how to protect myself from negative energy and that’s when things started to improve.

On the positive side, I’ve been aware of events before they happened and received warnings that have kept me safe on many occasions. That’s why I have sometimes viewed my abilities as both a blessing and a curse.

This gift was passed on to me through many generations on my maternal side. My Nan specialised in the art of tea leaf reading (tasseography) influenced by her gypsy grandmother.

I now use my senses to help people by connecting to their energy and loved ones in spirit. I have helped people struggling with grief and brought them a sense of peace and relief from the messages I pass on, changing their lives for the better in unexpected ways.

Whether you are someone who regularly seeks spiritual guidance or have never been to a psychic medium before, I can help you.

Readings can be a mix of mediumship (connecting to a loved one in spirit), or psychic (connecting to your energy to gain insights into a person's past, present, or future) to provide guidance on life decisions. 

I live in North Canterbury, New Zealand.

Check out my monthly competition to win a free reading! - - - Congratulations to Nigel who won March’s free 30 minute reading!

Kathy is the most accurate medium I have been to. She picked up on my father and details about him, his life, his death and myself that she could not have known.
— Jane