My name is Juliette. I was born and raised in France and have been living in the UK for the past fifteen years. Although I was aware from a young age that I had psychic abilities—such as experiencing precognitive dreams—I only became conscious of my mediumistic abilities in adulthood, following the passing of my beloved father.

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At first, I began noticing signs that my father was still around me, such as strangers unexpectedly repeating specific phrases he used to say. This subtle form of communication gradually evolved into vivid dreams in which my father offered guidance about events in my life and in the lives of those close to me. Over time, this connection deepened to the point where I could hear him communicating with me during the day.

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Wanting to better understand, develop, and control my abilities, I undertook formal training with the Spiritualist National Union (SNU). I later went on to give mediumship demonstrations in London, where I was consistently praised for the accuracy of the information received from spirit and shared with audiences. That period remains one of the happiest of my life. Offering people evidence that their loved ones continue to watch over them is a deeply moving and meaningful experience.

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Today, I continue to deliver demonstrations of mediumship across London and, more recently, in France, while also offering private readings in person or via video call in English, French, and Italian. I regularly appear on live streams, where I speak about mediumship—a subject I am deeply passionate about. In parallel, I continue to develop my abilities, including providing spiritual guidance through automatic writing and supporting those who wish to identify and connect with their own spirit guides.

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''Death is nothing at all. I have only slipped away into the next room. I am I, and you are you. Whatever we were to each other, that we still are. Call me by my old familiar name, speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Put no difference in your tone, wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was, let it be spoken without effort, without the trace of a shadow on it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was; there is unbroken continuity. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner. All is well'' 
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Henry Scott Holland- 1909