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Spiritual Life Coaching towards greater confidence and fulfilment
Spiritual Life Coaching towards greater confidence and fulfilment
Robert (Rob) is an acclaimed clairvoyant medium, recognised for his work in bereavement support, and has been featured in a national magazine. Over the past twenty years, he has provided more than ten thousand mediumship readings free of charge, helping people connect with loved ones who have passed away. Rob delivers messages that often include names, offering a sense of comfort through spiritual signs. A former Methodist preacher, he stepped down from preaching as his clairvoyant abilities grew stronger. He only connects with Heaven during his readings, ensuring a wonderfully safe experience for those seeking spiritual counselling services.
Reassure Bereavement Support provides support services in the Driffield and Bridlington areas of East Yorkshire. Our counselling services are offered free of charge, although we gladly accept donations. For those interested in mediumship readings or seeking spiritual signs.
Please text only to: 07809 291928 to schedule an initial appointment.
We also have professionally qualified bereavement counsellors on our team for those who prefer traditional counselling services.
Robert Mason is the author of many books that are helpful for those seeking answers to help them through grief. His main works include 'Heaven is Real' and 'Guardian Angel'. For those who want a lighter read, 'Poetic Insights of a Clairvoyant' offers insights into our true spiritual nature.. All of these valuable resources are available on Amazon Kindle and Amazon paperback.
Mediumship counselling services are offered at weekly meetings in Driffield, East Yorkshire every Sunday evening at Driffield Community Centre, starting at 7pm. We provide bereavement support through our mediumship readings, which can also be conducted via phone, video call, or in-person visits. Please note that personal visits incur a charge to cover our costs. Our spiritual counselling services are provided through a structured set of spiritual beliefs that are protected under the UK Equalities Act 2010.
Signs are unexpected events that defy logical or scientific explanation. They can manifest as visible signs that we see, audible signs that we hear, or even signs that we feel. Spiritual signs from Heaven, are often subtle in nature. Many people report experiencing these signs, which may be dismissed as mere coincidence or tricks of the mind.

We may notice a white feather floating in the air or resting on the ground in an unexpected place. Could it be a spiritual sign from your loved one, sending you a message of love? Feathers signify a soul flying free. They are sent by a loved one who is trying to let you know they are near.

I heard a sound, wild geese honk cry,
My head turned up towards the sky,
An Angel leading geese formation,
guiding them on their migration.
Mystery solved of navigation.

During times of bereavement, some may find comfort in the spiritual signs from loved ones in Heaven. It's not uncommon for individuals to see wild animals, such as deer or rabbits, appearing fearlessly in their view. These experiences can intensify feelings of a connection with a loved one.

Delicate, frail, vivid beauty, Red Admiral
Appears from nowhere at church funeral
To land on the arm of grieving daughter
Today the sad funeral of her father
Mid-winter cold, snow outside
Butterfly in winter, eyes open wide
At the sign from father, that death survive
Butterfly shows that he is near
To caress her arm, with love, no fear
Delica
Delicate, frail, vivid beauty, Red Admiral
Appears from nowhere at church funeral
To land on the arm of grieving daughter
Today the sad funeral of her father
Mid-winter cold, snow outside
Butterfly in winter, eyes open wide
At the sign from father, that death survive
Butterfly shows that he is near
To caress her arm, with love, no fear
Delicate beauty, how did you survive?
How can this butterfly be alive?
Intense vision experienced by mourners there
Butterfly lifts, flutters, vanished into thin air

A woman whose brother died recently found comfort as she kept hearing his favourite song in department stores and on the radio, despite it being a lesser-known 1960's pop song. Her brother was a musician, and she felt these moments were spiritual signs, that he has survived and he is near at times.
A man in spirit brings the fragrance of a rose, serving as a spiritual sign from a loved one. Scents and smells can be a meaningful reminder of their being near and watching over our lives.

Spiritual signs can occasionally be seen in cloud formations, such as the face of someone who has passed or perhaps an Angel.

Signs in the sky, often seen within cloud formations, last only a few minutes. We may wonder, 'How come we just happened to look up at the clouds at the exact moment of the sign?' Our Guardian Angels may
give us a strong intuitive feeling to step outside and look up, to give us a vision of a loved one, or an Angel.
One of the most frequently experienced spiritual signs from Heaven is through our dreams. I spoke to a woman whose husband had recently passed away, and she described having vivid dreams where they would walk and hold hands on a picturesque countryside path. Many accounts exist of loved ones from Heaven meeting us in our dreams. When dreams feel vivid and real, they can be interpreted as true connections with those we've lost.
Media overwhelms us every day. Television, radio, social media. Find time to go out into the countryside and sense the spiritual energies in nature.

Portals to Heaven really do exist. They are often felt to inspire artists and poets, and yes, ordinary people like you and me
During the First World War a German battle cruiser bombarded the cliffs at Whitby, aiming for the Coast Guard Station, but also damaging the pictured section of the Abbey. To this day an Angel stands over to protect the Abbey
A spiritual sign, such as a feather that suddenly appears, is most certainly a message from a loved one, to remind us that they still exist and are the same person in spirit as they were in life.
Our Guardian Angels are always with us, guiding us through our intuitive feelings
An Angel at Grasmere Cumbria by Robert Mason is a beautiful example of 'Visual Poetry' that resonates deeply with those seeking to learn more about Angels working to heal nature and the environment
Angels at Derwentwater Cumbria by Robert Mason exemplifies a form of 'Visual Poetry'. This poem described “Portals to Heaven” which really do exist in special places where spiritual energies are more intense
A Portal to Heaven at Derwentwater, Cumbria. This is a true portal witnessed by myself clairvoyantly
In the UK, spiritual beliefs are protected under the Equalities Act 2010. We hold a structured set of spiritual beliefs. Individuals can seek bereavement support and counselling services that respect their beliefs.
Life On Hold
I was greeted at the door, I felt welcomed, and walked in,
Another group of strangers, booked for mediumship readings:
“Our family wants to hear whatever you can say,
But first please meet my Mum,
Just follow me this way.”
In the middle of the home, a room... bed, table, flowers,
Two armchairs, and a TV to while away the hours,
Of a lady aged late sixties, nicely dressed, on her own,
Living with her family, yet somehow quite alone.
“I see your husband in spirit,” I couldn’t help but say,
“A man who truly loved you, and still loves from far, away.”
The lady smiled, then her eyes dropped, “Can I continue?” words I said,
She whispered “Yes,” and I revealed my vision, a hospital bed,
Her husband pale, on life support, a doctor stood nearby,
I told this lady my vision, she began to cry,
“I killed him, I took his life, for six years I’ve hid away,
I haven’t left this room, I stopped my life that day.”
Shocked by her painful outburst, then my vision came more clear,
The doctor asked permission, “No hope for him, my dear,
to switch off life support,” the lady froze with fear.
I was looking at the scene, as if a bird’s-eye view,
She left the ward just walking, not knowing what to do.
The scene played out in front of me; shortly she returned.
The doctor turned to see, inside her feelings burned,
In spirit, her husband came, his lifeless body set him free,
He whispered in her ear:
"Please say 'Yes' and release me."
And “Yes” is what she said, not knowing how she could,
She blamed herself for saying yes and didn’t want to live.
I described to her my vision, “Oh my... you couldn’t know this,
I believe you, and now I see ...my husband wanted this,”
"I know now I didn’t kill him, no longer carry blame."
I said, “Your husband wants to see you... live your life again.”
I left her to give more readings, then at the evening’s end,
I went into the lounge, and was greeted like a friend,
“Mum’s life is no longer on hold; tomorrow she wants to go shopping,
New life, new strength—Mum’s back after years of praying and hoping!
Now you're gone
You were here yesterday,
now you're gone, passed away,
Cruel death has victory.
News came swift that you had died,
It couldn't be, I screamed, denied,
Grief took hold, I cried and cried.
There are no answers from the world around,
In your religion is salvation found?
Busy world knows not what to say,
Like an express train on their way,
Material lives, living for today.
Science claims answers in this modern world,
We are but dust, we have no soul,
rich or poor, boy or girl. My grief takes hold, and overwhelming,
Bewildered, lost, darkness closing in,
Can't accept won't see you again.
My eyes are blind, but you can see,
I just don't feel you near to me. Your soul is near, you still exist,
Life's cruel illusion is a mist. Your soul is free of all the pain,
Yet, you're surprised, you are the same. Heaven is beautiful, you know that now,
Others you loved are there somehow.
Heaven is real, green valleys and trees,
Flowers caressed by gentle breeze,
No pain, no fear, love is the air,
A place like home, ready for you there.
You try to reach to tell me this,
Yet, the wall between us, impenetrable mist,
of material world teaching souls don't exist,
Leaves me trapped in grief,
Time stops, I twist... and cry.
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OUR GUARDIAN ANGELS ACCOMPANY US IN HEAVEN
A Library in Heaven
My soul set free from my body, my life
I float on a path towards a building white,
The Heaven I hoped for shines all around
I breathe air of love, see beauty profound.
Heaven is light, love, joy and peace
Beauty, safety, I feel wonderful, at ease,
I see radiant Angels, sense power of the Creator above,
Overwhelming, infinite, unconditional love.
Heaven offers rest, to recover from life’s pain,
Then time to review, start learning again.
A brilliant white building in front of me
Is a place of further learning, a Library,
I see before me many books of life,
For everyone who ever lived their toils, their strife,
Their joy, sorrow, happiness, fun,
The times they had to fight, battles lost and won.
I see a book now, with my name bold and clear,
Should I reach to grasp it? My Angel guide says “Don’t fear”,
Each page is a day of your life we did give
Every moment, every minute I may view and relive.
I open a page of happiness and joy
Go back to my childhood when I was a boy,
My Angel guide told me, in a most gentle way,
to visit a page where my life went astray.
Did I hurt others? I was blind but now see,
I now feel the hurt, caused directly by me.
I can enter the page, and I’m in life again
At that moment in time when I caused someone pain.
I can work it through differently not self-centred, but care,
Understand how others feel, learn how to share.
In moments of grief, I seek mediumship readings,
Hoping for spiritual signs to ease the heartache.
I awoke, it was dawn,
Was this a vision, had I dreamed?
I’m alive, not passed away, it was real, so it seemed.
A Journey to Heaven
I feel love as energy, I see colours of every flower,
I see nature in glory, Creation's finest hour,
Love's radiant colours, as a rainbow sky,
O'er dawn and sunset, I am free to fly.
Flying onward, I see colours turn pure white,
A new scene before me, beautiful and bright,
Pure radiance of the Heavenly Light.
I feel love as never known before,
Joy, elation, warm and pure,
Love, as coming home can be,
Warm embrace envelops me,
Tears of joy run down my cheek,
Lost for words, no need to speak.
Simply for us, a Heaven of love,
Unconditional love that shines above,
A Oneness for all whose hearts are good,
Life's meaning revealed, and understood,
Joy in eternity, existing as love.
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Angels show us the Oneness of Heaven and Earth
The Dove
A hundred doves swept o’er the sky,
White, innocent beauty, they did fly,
and circled back, I knew not why,
Rising, falling, before my eye,
A oneness, yes, a oneness, I couldn’t deny.
One dove broke away, glided down to me near
Wanting to be close, no wild bird fear.
This single dove was of all doves
as if the only one,
In its beauty, oneness of every dove,
since Creation, time begun.
A message came across that when we pray,
A part of Heaven's Oneness may come our way,
A fleeting moment to worship,
that our lives be blessed,
To pray for hopes, needs,
and ask forgiveness.
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When we are still, our Guardian Angels may help us sense the peace and love of Heaven.
In Stillness
In stillness, look at a beautiful flower,
A bloom of colour, and fragrance,
- Nature’s finest hour
In stillness, gaze at night-time sky,
The stars, the universe,
- And wonder why.
In stillness, let spirit wonder free,
Sense the love of God,
- True reality.
In stillness, and peace,
Inwardly pray,
For strength and guidance
On life’s difficult way.
In stillness you may find
That time matters not,
Timeless peace rediscovered,
- Perhaps almost forgot.
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When we leave our physical life and pass across to Heaven, the Angels show us that every day in our life was as if writing a new page in a diary.
Each experience was captured and remembered. Angels show us through mediumship readings that our memories are an important part of our soul development.
MEMORIES
Days of old, days of gold,
Our memories are as autumn shades.
Life was "Nothing special" at the time,
Yet, looking back I can now define,
those precious moments that stand out,
With a warmth and fondness that remove all doubt,
That the "Nothing special" was important to me,
In this life, that to others seemed so ordinary.
A SOUL WITHIN ANIMALS
Little bird, enchanting song, perching on your tree,
Your tiny eyes look out, yes, you notice me.
My pet dog is so lovable; I see happiness in his play,
He shows anger at a stranger, sadness when I'm away.
How can my dog show emotions?
Animal is his nature,
Might the world believe all life has soul,
sometime in the future?
Spirit of Nature comes in small drops,
from an ocean wide,
Animals have small drops of soul energy inside.
Human soul is bigger, that cannot be denied,
Yet, when my dog looks in my eyes,
I know he has a soul inside.
Signs
Those in Heaven know they still have life,
They try to break through our tears and strife.
From the realm of love, they often bring signs,
Accompanied by feelings of soul divine.
It might be a clock, stopped at the time when they passed,
Time stands still in Heaven, life’s journey over at last.
In dreams, we may walk, holding hands with our friend,
Such dreams vivid and real, until dawn brings an end.
A white feather just there, fallen out of the sky,
A sign from a loved one whose soul can now fly.
It might be a song, unexpectedly heard,
A favourite song of a loved one, with meaningful word.
A bird might approach, no wild bird fear,
And stay looking on, friendly and near.
A butterfly at a funeral in mid-wintertime,
A true sign from Heaven from soul divine.
A light in your home that fades and comes bright,
A signal “I am here” from a loved one at night.
Signs bring emotions for those who understand,
You may sense them if you believe they offer their hand.
Love knows no boundaries between Heaven and Earth.
Love reunites us in spirit, our soul’s precious wealth.
A Person Who Cares
"Please find me food, I’m hungry, please give me water I’m dry, Don’t leave me, don’t ignore me, or I will surely die."
"You are a stranger here amongst us, in this war-torn famine land. Please show me that you care, show me you understand."
The stranger stopped and said, “Your suffering, I understand. I will lead you away from here, come, please take my hand, to a place of food abundance, where water freely flows, to a land of peace and freedom, where children learn and grow.”
The suffering all followed this stranger; her goodness they all knew. Are you a caring person? Could this stranger, perhaps, be you?
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Words
We use words to communicate, we use words to learn.
Words express love and happiness, and words also can be fun.
Words may cause harm if the truth we twist, Divisions, good things to be missed.
Words can lead to fights, suffering, and pain, words from self-centred people seeking personal gain.
Relationships take time to build, yet, in seconds, words may destroy, despair.
Do such words ever do anything to get us anywhere?
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Ever wondered why some people are so determined to do something to help others? Why some people are determined to work helping animals, nature, or the environment? I believe that many people are given a "Calling." This is a gift from Heaven via the Angels to do a particular task. The task is part of a Divine Plan to ensure that every aspect of life has people interested in caring and working to cherish, protect, repair and bring healing.
A Calling
Someone called my name – no one there,
I heard it again – from where?
Perhaps imagination, yet, inner feelings, new sensation
heightened awareness, inspiration.
I must help others, I must show care,
new ideas in my mind, guiding me – where? Yes, I now see it clearly, people suffering out there.
I know it won’t be a perfect way,
somehow, I’ll help others each day,
no longer thinking just about me,
money, pleasure, living selfishly.
A new driving force, like fire within,
I must get started, I must begin,
trying to help others, new goals in sight,
it matters more that I try than to always get it right.
Touching lives, kindness, goodness, share, giving, helping; my new purpose is to care.
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The Path of Life
Through life, I travelled every day,
somewhere, I took the wrong path on my way. Hostile people stopped me, wanting a fight; the fight had no winners, no wrong or right. Fighting ended because I showed care; people now accepted me, friendship to share.
I travelled again on this unknown path,
hunger and thirst, no rod, no staff.
I came across food, replenished my supply,
a voice in the distance for food did cry.
I tried to ignore them; my food was my own,
I turned back to help; I had spiritually grown.
I fed the poor stranger, offered my hand,
to a place on the path, food abundance land.
I moved on, my search, emptiness inside,
a search for love to heal pain, deep down I did hide.
The path went over mountains, heat and cold; my clothes were but rags, I felt weary, old.
In search of greater meaning, fulfilment, and truth,
inner happiness I hadn’t found whilst in my youth.
I travelled further on this path, rounded a bend, my path went two ways to journey’s end.
The first was for learning, hard lessons I’d seen;
the second, now open, almost a dream.
I took this second path, better in deeds and thought,
now caring for others, from lessons life had taught.
Then I saw a Light ahead, as I rested by a tree, my beautiful Guardian Angel waiting all along for me.
INTUITION
Intuition emanates from our soul, our inner being,
From within the realms and depths of clear seeing.
Without eyes or words, a sense of just knowing,
The answers to problems that have been growing,
Worries in our mind, decisions to make,
Crossroads in life, the direction to take.
Intuition may come quickly when answers are hard to find,
Sudden knowingness from somewhere, see clear, no longer blind.
Messages from Guardian Angels, into our soul, deep within,
Mysterious whisperings, once dormant, their guidance now begin,
Lift the veil, the link with Heaven, our Angels try to help,
They see a bigger picture, the best way forward for yourself.
Believe your intuition, let inner wisdom guide,
Answers to life's problems, including bereavement support, will come from deep inside.
Guardian Angels always with you will help you from above,
Intuitive guidance through your life, in unconditional love.
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Projecting our thought
In Heaven we speak by projecting our thought,
Perfect communication, no need to be taught.
Language is difficult; a baby must learn,
In life we must speak, so important to earn,
Our place in society.
In our life as humans, our thoughts we express,
Through speaking, writing, what we do, how we dress.
Our memory of Heaven may no longer be there,
We are physical, human, may never think or care,
About our soul.
Guardian Angels from Heaven, our spiritual home,
Project thoughts to our mind as through life we roam,
They try to guide us on paths, life fulfilment to find,
Sense their help through our feelings, hear their thoughts in our mind.
Express our thoughts in prayer to the unconditional love,
Of those trying to help us in Heaven above.
Our prayers will be answered; we may suddenly know,
The way through our problems, our Angels will show.
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We may sense our Angels with us when we are close to nature
Walking
A gentle Spring morning, the sun and blue sky,
Delicate white clouds floating high,
I walked up a steep path into the trees,
Tall branches filtered sun, calm shelter from breeze.
A timeless rustling of leaves, restless movements of air,
As the wind high above rushed to who knows where,
Wildflowers of blue, lilac, yellow around,
Birds singing above me, their own sweet sound.
I felt at peace with the world, aware of creation,
A beautiful, warm, uplifting sensation.
I wandered endlessly on, not once did I tire,
‘Till the end of day came, the sky alive with fire,
The red, orange, and purple, its beauty show,
Sunset o’er distant mountains melted into a glow.
I prayed inwardly to God and felt heightened awareness,
My soul in harmony with creation, through nature’s sweet caress.
Feelings About Life
Days and weeks go quickly by,
New seasons come, time seems to fly,
Strong winds blow, and calm again,
Cold winter snow, then summer rain,
Rivers ever onward flow,
Life moves on, children grow.
Life sometimes hard, and bleak and grey,
For such is life, and nature’s way.
In times of bereavement, support can be found,
Through counselling services, comfort abounds.
Life can be happy, healthy good,
Feel that way always, wish we could!
Life moves onwards, new sensations,
Yet, all of us need strong foundations.
What never should change, when we take stock,
Is our faith in God, our strength, our rock.
CHRISTMAS EVE
Christmas Eve, dark, and cold outside,
Our family gather at this yule tide.
Our manor house is warm and bright,
Good food and wine, candles, fire light.
A knock resounded on the front door,
Our servant answered "I implore,
there's a young girl Sir, who begs your time",
"I will speak with her when I've finished my wine",
The girl looked pale, her clothes but rags,
her shoes were worn, two empty bags.
"Please Sir, have you food to spare?
my mother is ill, my father not there,
He died last year, I have sisters three,
We are but children, will you help me?"
"We live in the cottage, near the old well,
There is no road, no-one to tell",
I said: "Fill her bags with bread and meat,
vegetables, cakes, so they can eat",
"May your mother get well, see her I will,
In New Year to help through winter chill"
"What is your name?" I gently asked.
"My name is Alison Grey, I do all the tasks,
I am the eldest child, you see,
My brother died, now it's up to me",
Young Alison left, and gave her thanks,
Into dark night, snow on high banks.
Come New Year's Day, we went for a walk,
Cold winter sun, my wife and I talked,
Of the poor family of Alison Grey,
"We must pay them a visit, it's over this way",
I remember the cottage, near the old well,
I'd not been there in years, my wife did me tell.
Footpath overgrown, "Oh, those poor souls unknown,
How had they lived there, on their own?"
We passed through the wood, it was darker, tall trees,
The sunshine was hidden, I felt the cold breeze,
Then, out to a clearing, we'd reached the old well,
The cottage was empty, no-one there I could tell.
It was then that we saw graves almost hidden away,
A headstone: "Here lies the body of Alison Grey",
She had died ten years earlier, on Christmas Day.
I had trained as a Methodist preacher, having been a Christian most of my life, yet I couldn't describe Heaven. Now in later life, my clairvoyant gift has become stronger, and I now see Heaven as a real place with beautiful gardens and landscapes. We may have a room or a house or a building similar to Earth. The colours are intense. We will meet our Guardian Angel and loved ones who have been waiting for us.
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The Archangel
On the first of May 1999, an Archangel appeared before me on a Divine Spring morning, with the sun shining and the air sweet as wine. Yet the beauty and radiance before me was a sign from Heaven. I bowed down in fear, but that fear did not last. The Archangel before me, from Holy Scriptures past, wore flowing robes that shone so bright as I saw, with a face of understanding, creating a moment beyond awe.
I was drawn to His eyes, full of love I was seeing. He knew who I was, knew my life, and understood my being, offering unconditional love and forgiveness for the mistakes I was feeling. “Come with me,” was the message, and I swiftly did rise, following a path of light from Heaven, then to my surprise.
Into view came a place of landscape and beauty so real—green valleys, trees, flowers, and vivid colors I could feel. The air that I breathed was filled with unconditional love, surrounding me, along with a sense of Higher Heavens above. “This is ‘First Heaven,’” the Archangel did say, “A place of rest for souls when they leave life’s day.” I could see people in joy as they danced in this place, where all good souls enter from our human race.
There were houses and gardens, and white buildings too, including a library in Heaven holding a book of life for you. The Archangel, radiant, took me up again, to a Higher Heaven of cloud, and to my surprise, Angels were working, planning, and healing life, helping those on Earth through adventures and strife.
The Angels nearby turned towards me and smiled, bowing down to the Archangel, and I paused for a while. Above me was a Light of the Third Heaven, our Creator, the Source of all Purpose, God of Love, and our Saviour—Jesus Christ with the Father. “It is time to return,” the Archangel did say: “I have a purpose for you, to help others each day, through bereavement support and counselling services, providing comfort to those in grief.”
“The Angels will bring visions and messages to you, for those in grief from bereavement, so you can help them through,” he continued. “Another gift will be healing, though your body be weak; the Angels will bring healing for those who seek...Healing from you.”
“A gift of seeing the First Heaven whenever you need, a gift of knowledge of Life’s meaning, the Universe, the Seed...Of Life.”
I suddenly found myself back, my feet on the ground,
the Archangel was gone, and no one was near but the sound
of a perfect Spring morning and birds singing around,
with the joy of life.