Thank you Kaleea. Afraid if I entered a Church the walls might cave in.

When I was about 10ish- My Mother took me to a small party at her friend's home. The honoree was a tea leave reader. She evidently was quite good-as things happened to the ladies in the oncoming year Mom kept saying "The Reader" had fortold the events.

Of course the seer is long gone now---hell, I'm almost long gone too!