...Dear God thou art in Heaven, how could anybody believe this trash? Not only is it possible that John Edwards pays people off to make the audience believe that he's really 'crossing over', but the questions he asks are so incredibly vague. The questions he asks are usually like "Has someone in this audience full of hundreds of people lost a parent in the past decade?" Then suddenly, one utter moron jumps out of her chair and screams "Me, Me! You've found my father, I love you John!" Please. I wonder when this guy dies, if he'll even bother to 'cross over' with such morons. Of course, that would imply that 'crossing over' is even possible...utter crap.
Review of Crossing Over with John Edward
