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The Men have it!

What a great selling weekend at the Food Truck Festival in Meriden CT! The Men get all the points this weekend, We sold all our Beard Oil and Men's soaps! Looks like I will be busy later making more!


My Cat in the "Gardens of Peace"

To Love a Cat

How can you possibly say goodbye to the furry ones you love? The loss of a pet can be devastating, worse yet, sometimes they go off on their own to find a soft place to release their spirit and you are left wondering and waiting.

I have experienced the loss of many loving and wonderful pets, there was always a deep connection for me and my beloved critters. Maybe this will help you when the time approaches to help your beloved baby release it's spirit.

This is a true experience I had when I was 29 years old. 

My first cat, my first real pet that was all mine. I received Mineoux as a gift when I was 18. She was amazing, fluffy white and grey fur that made her look like the queen of the cats, her loving personality was so that she would always wait in the driveway for me in the evening and follow me to the house. Her never failing obedience to come in the house, eat her dinner and snuggle in bed with me and sleep soundly through the night.
She was that way for 10 years, then something was going wrong. How could this be? She is only 10. She had a condition that was causing fluid to build up around her heart and her lungs and she could not breath and would not eat. The vet tried his best that medical modalities would allow. I had to make a decision. This was my first time making this kind of decision and it was painful and frightening.
Nevertheless, she could not hold on any longer. The decision to release her spirit was made. It was a sad day for me. I felt depressed and lost each time I would pull in the driveway knowing she was not there to greet me.
After being haunted by my sadness for Mineoux, a year had passed and I still questioned my decision. I needed help, I found a spiritual healer/counselor  in Hartford, CT.
The day had arrived to see Barbara. We sat in her office to talk about my issues. Mineoux, the decisions, the sadness, the missing her etc... It seemed as though that was all I could get out. We talked a bit more and she had me lay on her therapy table to work in some Reiki (hands on spiritual energy healing).
My out of body experience;
After a while Barbara said that she was going to say a prayer and she had her hands planted firmly on my feet. It only seemed seconds later that I was sitting up, facing a small child, all dressed in a lovely white dress, with bright blue eyes and long curly dark hair. The child grasped my hand and said "Come with me", as I grasped the child's hand I felt myself step off the table and follow. We left the office and entered another door across from Barbara's office. It opened to a bright sunny day in an exquisite garden. It all seemed so normal to me. There were trees and flowers, butterfly's and birds flying about. I could smell the sweet bouquet of the gardens. I could see lots of children playing around us with rabbits, dogs and cats.
I was brought to a grassy area where I sat down and a child put Mineoux in my lap. She was so vibrant and white, I cannot remember her so white. She spoke to me telepathically and said that she never is hungry, always warm and happy. She will wait for me and when the right time comes, I can go and pick her up and take her with me. I said OK, and in a flash I was back on the table waking up to my own sobs of happiness.
I soon realized I was touched by a cherub, a sweet celestial being that had a purpose, a job to watch and take care of the animals that have passed until we can go a pick them up from the "Gardens of Peace", the holding place for our beloved pets.
I believe they are waiting there for us. When it is our turn to truly "go home" we can go to the "Gardens of Peace" and pick them up, all of them!

In loving memory of;
Mama Kitty
Sir Lancelot



My darling Chloe

Sunday July 18, 2010
It is just past dusk, I am fussing in my gardens in the side yard that face my neighbor and close friend Heidi's house. I hear her daughter in the front yard crying. She is standing with a couple of her friends, they are consoling each other. I run over to find out what is wrong and she sobs "my friend Chloe was murdered!" I see Heidi come up to me and  say lets go sit down in your back yard and talk, my daughter doesn't know all the details and it is too much for her to handle right now.
Those of you who know me well know that I am not a news watcher so this is all very troubling to hear this for the first time. Heidi sits down at the table on the patio and I sit kitty corner to her and in my vision to the right I see a figure following us, at first I think it's her daughter and then I realize it is Chloe's Spirit. I can see her as plain as day. It was getting much darker now but I could see her eyes, those big beautiful eyes and her lovely hair draping in layers just past her shoulders.
Heidi starts to tell me what is going on and I abruptly stop her and say "Chloe is here and I will tell you exactly what happened." The messages are flooding in extraordinarily fast, faster than I can keep up. She is telling me and making me feel like she is being choked. I can feel that intense pressure on my throat, I am starting to get a sore throat, as that continues I see the story playing like a movie in my minds eye, she is with a boy that is bigger and older than her, dark complexion and dark short hair,
They are walking along, they are drinking something and talking. It's nice. I also was getting the impression that he may have smoked something that was laced with some kind of chemical. Pushing uphill they are moving at a slow pace. She is on his left side and he takes his left arm and puts it around her and she pushes it off her, hitting him by mistake. He turns to her and with one fast motion grabs her front of her throat with his right hand and his left hand in the back. He squeezes and squeezes, things go black. Next I see he is dragging her now. I see from her perspective, my legs with tight leggins or tight style jeans on and my shoes, flats that have an ornament on them and the opening is so that you can see the whole top of the foot and just the start of the toes peaking out. She is being dragged on a pathway, a narrow dirt pathway, lots of trees around me. She looses a shoe. I feel this is important information on how she was found. Next is unspeakable, he is savage and I am praying that I don't feel it in my own body. He rapes her and stabs her neck. My throat is burning and hurting, this lasts for an entire week.
Chloe's Spirit is yelling "He is lying, he is lying, he is lying!" 3 times extremely fast. I am not sure what this is referring to but I am hoping the police will be figuring this out. For the next 3 days Chloe's Spirit is with me, she is insistent on finding her sister and something about a notebook, Chloe would repeat the words "my sister" and "the notebook" 3 times in a row and did that several times. I call Heidi  "Does Chloe have a sister?" The answer is no. I am very confused and realize I have to dig deeper. I contact Heidi's daughter and find out that Chloe had a best friend who was really like a sister to her and sometimes they secretly called each other sisters. They shared a diary notebook together and as soon as that information was out to the important people I witnessed a beautiful site. I saw Chloe's Spirit rise and go to into a peaceful bliss.
It was amazing.
This experience seemed to supercharge my abilities somehow. It was the most intense experience I have felt thus far. I know that it is all for a reason and it has been the motivation for me to want to help people. I feel very blessed to have these abilities.