How Her Brother’s Tragic Death Accidentally Gave A Canadian Woman The Ability To Communicate With The Afterlife - And How You Can Too!

The Simple “Soul Bridge” Secret Of Afterlife Connection That Can Unlock Your Natural Medium-Like Abilities, Heal Your Grief, Boost Your Sensitivity And Intuition, Give You Peace, And Bring Your Lost Loved Ones Back Into Your Life As If They Never Died...

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My Dearest Friend,

Does it ever seem like your lost loved one isn’t really gone?

Do you ever wonder and hope that they're doing OK?

Have you ever felt like their spirit is trying to reach you - maybe even right now?

If so, then I have really good news:

You're Probably Right!

My name is Nubbia Q, and I’ve helped hundreds of people create a “Soul Bridge” connection to the other side so they can directly communicate with their departed loved ones and get the peace and closure they deserve.

And yet, if you were to tell me the story I’m about to tell you 5 years ago…

…when I was living my happy normal life as a personal trainer, a wife to a loving husband and the mother of two young boys …

I would have literally laughed out loud at how ridiculous it sounds 😂.

However, what I’m about to share with you is 100% real, 100% personal, and 100% true no matter how crazy it might sound.

So all I ask is that you put aside your own disbelief for just a moment, and listen to my vulnerable story until the very-end before you make up your mind. Does that seem fair to you?

Wonderful <3

Because it all started about 3 years ago when a mysterious stranger…

Exposed A Shocking Family Secret IMPOSSIBLE To Know!

Standing over his casket, seeing the stillness of his body…

All I could think was… “I should have called him back.”

My heart sunk into my stomach as my eyes welled up with tears as I held him one last time, and whispered into his ear…


"I know your body is physically going to be gone, but I know your spirit. You're not gone. Your spirit is still here.

I Need To Know That You're Okay...

Just let me know that you made it to the light. Just send me something. I need to know. Send me a sign. Send me something."

At that moment, a familiar warmth filled my heart and goosebumps ran across my skin as I heard a loving voice say … “It’s going to be OK.”

But it wasn’t Justin’s voice. It was my Grandmother… comforting me, just like she did after her own death … when I was 8 years old in bed at night.

I thought that was just a dream. “Am I going crazy?” I thought to myself as I pulled myself away to let the next person in line say goodbye.

I sat alone for the rest of the service … scanning the room… hoping… praying … waiting for a sign from Justin, feeling more and more despair with each passing moment.

Suddenly, I heard a woman’s voice ask “Are you spiritual?”

I pulled my head off the table to see Sarah, the Embalmer of the Funeral Home, standing in front of me.

“Yes....” I replied, my eyes still half opened.

“Then I have something for you," she exclaimed as her face lit up with wonder.

Sarah ran to her office then came back two minutes later with a folded up note in her hand, and handed it to me.

What Happened Next Shook Me To My Core

"I believe your brother came through to someone I know.”

Sarah went on to explain that, over the past week, she felt Justin’s presence so strongly that she had to tell a friend about it…

And that friend posted something on their Online Guest Book that she had to take down (for policy reasons).

“I just took it down, but I realized that it wasn't for everybody - that this was meant for you."

My heart started pounding and my hands clammed up as I opened the folded up note.

It was a poem.

But not just any poem… 

I couldn't believe what I was reading.

It was word-for-word Justin’s writing - his personality, his life story, even the subtle nuances of his voice.

It detailed how much he suffered and the pain that clouded his life…

It spoke of the things he wished he could have had but couldn't due to his pain…

It explained why he had to go, and ended with the message that his spirit was now at peace because he had died with his family by his side.

I sat there speechless, my eyes open wide as mixed emotions ran through my body like a runaway freight train.

I got the response from Justin that I asked him for - a sign that he’s OK.

“I need to know who this person is” I told Sarah, and she gladly gave me this mysterious stranger’s phone number.

I stared nervously at that phone number for almost a week before gathering up the courage to call. I even had my Mom come over to join me for it.

The phone rang and a man answered. There was something "otherworldly" about his voice, his energy.

Little did we know this man would…

Change My Family Forever!

“Ive been expecting you to call," he said…

“I was surprised when Sarah called and told me about your brother because she’s never brought up work before. But afterwards, I had an experience with Justin.”

My mother and I sat in silence so thick you could hear a pin drop.

He went on to paint the picture of the night he got a call from Sarah.

Imagine this: You’re at home, you just put your kids to bed - and the door starts opening by itself.

Not once… but 3 times. You get an eerie feeling in your stomach that something wants to get your attention.
You get curious and still. Then, out of nowhere, you get this incredible urge to sit down and write - even though you haven’t written anything in years.

The words flow through you. You don’t even know what you’re writing at times. The download keeps coming, and it just keeps pouring out of you.

As you write, you see the world through a young man’s eyes - and you see everything he went through. His pain, his path, his destiny to die.

His voice comes singing out of your pen as if you have no control.

Finally, you’re done. You put your pen down, sit back and close your eyes.

Thats when things go…

From “Sounds Crazy” ... To Straight-Up Supernatural!

It was as if we just…I will never forget the last thing he said:

“Your brother wasn't alone. I saw him walking towards this brilliant white light, and right there beside him was someone else… 

Someone who looked exactly like him, as if they were twins."

That's when my mother’s face went white as a ghost.

I put the phone on mute. 

“Mom… is that why Jusin always used to ask if he had a twin brother when we were kids? He was so convinced it was true.”

My mom just started crying her eyes out like I've never seen before.

With a big sigh of relief, she let out the truth. 

'Oh, my gosh. He reunited with his brother… his twin.'"

My entire reality melted.  

NO ONE knew that my brother had a twin who died.

At least not me. And certainly not Justin. 

And yet, here was this man… a man we never met… who just channeled a vision of my two twin brothers together, directly from the afterlife…  

He knew.  He knew everything.

I hugged my Mom and wiped the tears from her eyes, and in that moment… something happened.  Something… clicked. 

Have you ever been in a room and felt when someone walked in, even though you couldn’t see them? 

Because that’s exactly how it felt the moment I embraced my mother to wipe away her tears.  

It was Justin. His presence was so strong… I could have sworn he was standing right there, holding both of us. 

But he didn’t go away. Justin came home with me… and stayed. 

A few days ago, I was broken. Suddenly, I was feeling Justin’s presence around me every day.  

At first, his presence was strong, and it was like I could intuitively figure out what he was trying to say, but it wasn’t always very clear…

And some days, I felt it disappear, only to come back later at random. 

I felt like a car radio with a broken antenna!

One night, I got an exciting call from one of my best girlfriends, who was also the first person I told about the poem and the channeled message. 

Apparently, she was so “wowed” by my story that she told another friend, who happened to be a student of renowned Indigenous Psychic Medium named Sean Lenord, and happened to be watching a live online seminar when she heard it. 

Which together, turned out to be the perfect recipe for Sean to randomly…

Channel My Brother’s Spirit On LIVE STREAM!

Here’s what she said: 

“Right in the middle of his lecture, Sean suddenly stopped, clearly distracted. He said a spirit was being "really persistent" and that the message was for someone watching. He sighed and finally gave in, saying, "Okay, I'm gonna give you two minutes, dude."

Then, he started describing a tall man with long hair and a beard—and my heart just dropped. It was a perfect match for Justin.

Sean relayed that the man wanted his mom to know he was okay and not to worry. But then he added stunningly specific details—he felt the sensation of "injections" in his arm and mentioned something about his neck.

That’s when I knew for sure. It was him.”

Can this get ANY CRAZIER?

At that point, and with the work I was doing - what I used to think was “crazy” had become the new norm.

Before I could pick my jaw up off the floor, Sean’s student offered me to do a free reading using his techniques and - of course - she was spot on. 

It’s like she was watching the vision I had while meditating about Justin, describing the exact same scene - even the song he used to sing to me.

It was…

The Most Specific… Most Personal… And Most VALIDATING PROOF You Could Ever Ask For

That’s when the last sliver of doubt floated away like a child’s balloon in the sky… and I made up my mind.

I had to find Sean Leanord and learn from him.  Maybe HE can help me gain control of my spiritual abilities!

And with a stroke of luck and divine timing - Sean was just about to start a new program and take on new students. I signed up right away. 

Before long, Sean took me under his wing and became my friend and spiritual mentor. 

He taught me things like…