Psychic Experiences
Brenda has had many, many psychic experiences  which have helped her in times of need and given her the
proof she needed in her beliefs.

Being born in Scotland and descended from Irish gypsies on her mother's side, the gifts she has were passed
down the generations.

Brenda when young was always nurturing and caring,bringing home injured animals etc looking after  and
helping in the care of friends and family who have now crossed over to the other side. People often describe a
calmness when she walks into the room, knowing that their needs will be taken care of, and their fears
disappearing. She is a natural healer, and a developing medium, using tarot as her tool in connecting, but
finding the need to use them less and less.
Here I will try to tell you of  a few of the many experiences I have had.
When nursing my terminally ill mother who had emphysema, I was fore warned of her passing and the
fact that she would need me in a hurry.
One night whilst in bed and about to fall asleep my mother's spirit came to me and said Brenda I haven't
got long now its nearly time for me to go, as you can imagine this upset me so I stayed awake all night,
not wanting to telephone my mother because I didn't want to frighten her, but not wanting to sleep either
so I could help her if needed, sure enough 6.30 in the morning I received the call from my father saying
she was having breathing difficulties, I was dressed and ready and I made my way to my mothers house,
giving her the oxygen she needed whilst we waited on the ambulance, her heart stopped when the
ambulance arrived and she needed to be revived at that point, any later and it would have been too late to
save her. We were graced with my mothers presence for a further three years after that, thanks to spirit
forewarning me.







On another occasion, I was working night shift and my mother (before she became ill) had been looking
after my daughter. I decided to go by car the short journey to collect her, this journey although quite
short involved travelling through densely wooded country roads. I set off on my journey and whilst
travelling, a thunderstorm started in the distance. Knowing how frightened my daughter was of it all I
decided to turn back and head home leaving her to stay overnight at her grandmothers, but whilst
turning the car it landed in a ditch and it became stuck. Because  it was dark and in the days before
mobiles I decided to start to walk to the nearest farm house about a mile away, no one else was in sight
and I heard a voice say Brenda stay with the car help will be here shortly. Just as I got out of the car a
land rover was coming along the road it pulled over and the guy told me to wait and he would go and get
a rope from his farm to pull the car out of the ditch. As I watched the land rover disappearing from sight
I turned round and saw what looked like five or six burly men surround the car, without a word they set
about lifting the car back on to the road telling me to get in and try to start the car again, I did so, and as
I turned round to thank them they had disappeared, no one was there, just as they appeared from nowhere
they returned the same way. My guardian angels came to help me that night to save me from harm.







When I found out I was pregnant with my fourth child  I was scared stiff something would go wrong as I
had lost a son the previous year, after having my pregnancy confirmed I had gone home to pray and ask
that this child be okay, when my brother appeared in front of me, he had passed only months beforehand.  
He told me not to worry he was going to be all right (he being the baby I was carrying) I was then shown
the baby that was yet to be born. That baby is now 16 and nearly six foot tall and the spitting image of his
uncle.







Wakening on the morning of 13th September 1994 with the unmistakable pains of labour  and not being
pregnant, I knew that my sister in law was about to give birth.
She had been living with her mother as the time for the birth grew near . My brother  lived in a town
some twenty miles away and had been scheduled for stomach surgery that same day. I knew he would
already be en route to a different hospital for his surgery. I telephoned the hospital to confirm her
admittance and sure enough she was in strong labour, I was then able to inform my brother  via the
hospital his son was on his way and he was able to attend the birth. My pains ceased after my nephews
birth. There are nine months and one day between the birth of my son and my nephew.







Miracles do happen you know

I told a dear friend of mine and her husband years ago to expect the birth of a baby girl, although I could
not get a time. Spirit work on their own time scales, and that is the hardest thing for any medium or
psychic to define. After suffering for years with Endometriosis she was having difficulty falling pregnant
so they decided to try I VF after numerous failed attempts they then decided it was too heartbreaking to
continue. So gave up trying and decided to have a holiday abroad. Whilst on holiday she fell pregnant
but at three months lost the precious baby she was carrying. They resigned themselves to the fact they
would remain childless and the painful monthly episodes became a way of life for her eventually, it was
decided after years of suffering she was to have a Hysterectomy and the surgeons decided to scan her  
because of the underlying problems she was having prior to surgery. During the scan it was discovered
she was pregnant. She has now given birth to a healthy baby daughter born 12 10 05 .













After a particularly traumatic time in my life I was feeling pretty low, I had lost faith in human nature
and almost lost my faith altogether. I lived in a particularly rough area surrounded by criminals of one
kind or another and there seemed to be no escape. I didn't want my kids to grow up in that kind of
atmosphere, vandalism was daily occurrence and under the cover of darkness more sinister goings on
took place. Even our pet cat had been injured by some sick individuals and as a result he had a gaping
hole in his throat, which I dressed daily and he was due to go and visit the vet again the following day as
there seemed to be little improvement and things didn't look good for him. I let him out at night telling
him not to go away as he was due to go to the vet the next day, that was the last time I saw him and I was
convinced he had gone away to pass quietly as cats often do. He was my daughters cat and after a few
days it became obvious he wasn't coming home I explained to her that sometimes this is what animals do
and he had passed to a better place where he was pain free etc. She however was unconvinced, weeks
turned into months and still she would be out at the door at night looking and calling for him all to no
avail. Things in our area at that time went from bad to worse to the point where I was almost at breaking
point and I had decided enough was enough. I has prayed and asked the angels to help and to give me a
sign that our lives would get better. That night after visiting friends I was returning home feeling
particularly low and as I tuned the corner the car lights caught what I thought was a small dog sitting on
our doorstep. As I turned the car before parking it for the night I saw the dog as I thought, running to the
parking space as Lucky used to do. He used to wait till Id almost got the car parallel  with the kerb then
sit in my parking space  so I had to stop the car to get out and move him, he always waited till I was out
of the car before running back to the house door, that was Lucky's sense of humour and I fell for it every
time, not wanting to run him over and he knew it. But it wasn't a dog it was Lucky. As you can imagine
tears filled my eyes, I was so pleased to see him and couldn't wait to get in and tell my daughter her long
lost cat had returned. Now up to that point I was never a cat lover, I'd preferred dogs, but it was as if
Lucky was on a mission because he went straight upstairs to my room and lay on my bed, he had never
been allowed in my room before, never mind allowed to sleep on my bed but I didn't have the heart to
move him and from then on he stuck to me like glue. Following me everywhere and watching my every
move. He was my sign from spirit and from then on things began to pick up for us, We were able to move
away from the area we lived in and life became a whole lot better.



Spirit have a sense of humour you know



We used to spend a lot of time when I was a child  as a family fishing along the East Neuk coastlines,
We decided to have a day fishing at a place called Anstruther kids were at school so it was just my parents
and I. When we arrived the pier was busy. We all used to have our favourite  fishing spots but on that day
there was a young guy standing where I normally fished and seemed to think women had no right to fish
etc. So I set up my rod and cast it out and as I did so it crossed his line, now in normal circumstances you
lift your rods and swap places but he was ranting and raving about women anglers not having a clue well
I managed to cross his line didn't I, lol he was really getting up my nose and I said to my mum jokingly I
hope he breaks his rod and has to go home, and as god is my witness that is exactly what happened, next
cast he was left with the butt of the rod in his hand while the rest floated in the sea. He wound it in and
managed to salvage the rest before heading home and I was able to fish in my favourite spot in peace
after all.  
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