Some of Lyn's experiences

How My Mother Helped Me

On finding a small red patch on my cheek I went to the Doctor to have it checked. I was told it was nothing to worry about.

That night in my dreams my Mother told me to see a specialist as my cheek needed attention.

Next morning I was reading the local newspaper when an advertisement flashed at me – it was for a skin specialist. I instantly phoned for an appointment and learned they had just had a cancellation and I could go at 2.00 p.m. that day.

I was admitted into hospital the next day and the red patch was surgically removed. It was cancer.

Thank you Mother for the warning.

Thank you Mother for the warning.

The Girl at Sea

We arrived in Wellington to clear and bless a home by the water.

As it was late when we arrived we decided to leave the clearing and blessing until the morning. That night I was awakened by a beautiful little girl lying above me – she was covered in molluscs and seaweed. Her face was blue-black and she had beautiful blonde hair. She was wearing a dress like the children wore in the early 1900's.

She looked at me and said "Can you help me - I want to be with my Mother".

I must say I was startled to see her appearance and told her that I would help her to be reunited with her Mother in the morning. She then just disappeared. On asking my guides what had happened they told me that she was coming to N.Z. on a ship with her parents and had died of disease whilst on board. She had been put into a large sack and thrown overboard just before reaching N.Z.

That morning the house owners, my husband and I stood on their patio which gave the impression that you were over the sea. I called the little girl and everyone saw her surrounded with gold light reaching upwards from the sea – she came towards our circle and disappeared up into the heavens as her Mother reached down for her. We all heard the words "thank you".

What a wonderful feeling that was for us all.


"Can you help me - I want to be with my Mother"

Talking to Jesus

My husband and I were called to a home in Auckland.

On entering the home and walking into the kitchen my husband "picked up" a lady and two children. We both tuned in and found that there was also an early settlers' tent that they were living in.

The lady and children were from one of the Scandinavian countries.

She told us that she and her husband and children had set off for New Zealand board a ship and during the voyage the husband had passed away. She arrived and was living in the tent on her own with the children.

As times were hard and there was little food they had all passed over from mal-nourishment.

We lifted them up to the heavens to be reunited with the husband.

Once finished the owner of the house asked us to sit down. She then explained that her little boy had told her that he played with two children every night when he was in bed, and that last night they had taken him to meet Jesus where they said they would be the next day. He said that he loved being with Jesus but was told that he had to come back as it was not his time to be in heaven. They all came back because the children said they didn't want to go without their mother. They did, however, say goodbye to him.

The house owner had been very upset to hear this but we reassured her that it was confirmation that the clearing would take place and that there was nothing to worry about.


He loved being with Jesus but was told that he had to come back as it was not his time to be in heaven