Raye Edwina Brown
Biography

“Brought up in South London, my first memory of being aware of spirit was when my dad died when I was eight years old.   I was very close to him and missed him terribly.  Days after his passing, I would feel his presence and hear his recognisable footsteps along the corridor – it was scary!! That’s when my premonition dreams started.  Over the years I was able to decipher the meaning of the dreams.
The bag-wash lady felt sorry for mum being a widow with three young girls to bring up – brother Jack, being older, was preparing for his wedding, so she offered us a free holiday in Mill Beach, Maldon, Essex, in a caravan – a tiny bright yellow caravan (if anyone was there, it wasn’t us who destroyed it!!)   That was the start of the family moving to Essex later on.”




 








Siblings Raye, Wendie & Lynn at Mill Beach



Raye singing in band with Jim (boyfriend at the time) in London


I had an enjoyable time as a teenager and went semi-professional singing.

Missing out a few years of trials and tribulations, my gifts were put on the back-burner - that is until I moved to Essex.

SPIRITUAL PATHWAY

The dormant spirits within became alive when my mum passed to spirit.  The night she passed, she showed herself to me and after that, I had many wonderful experiences – spirit telling me it was time to start my spiritual work.

It all began in a Farm House in Hatfield Peverel, with my two Rotties and two tabby cats.  I was getting so much activity in the house, premonitions, seeing spirit.  I met a lady who new a medium, who knew another medium, who asked me if I would like to go into a circle.  I had no idea what it was and was petrified on my first visit.  However, it all happened very quickly after that.  Within weeks, I was communicating with spirit and clairvoyance came so naturally, I realised it was always there.  I was drawing more or less straight away.  The circle leader had encouraged us all to do homework and inspirational writing was part of it.   One night, when writing, my hand went out of control and scribbling took place.  It resembled a face and that was the start of my psychic drawings.

Over twenty years now, I have been developing and met so many wonderful people within the movement.




Cassie and Armageddon (Arnie) at Farm House