Dream Site Dedication Page

  Dedicated with love on May 3 2006

This page is dedicated to the love of my life and my husband John Cowan Brents. John Brents was murdered my his employer for a process control that I invented valued at 10 million dollars.  He was poisoned at work in a supposed drug test when he was forced to drink something from an unmarked bottle by a corporate personal manager and a plant personal manager. He was threatened by both of these people. He was forced to pee in front of a female personal manager after he drank something that burned him so badly he could not swallow all of it. 

My husband was a Production Manager for the largest Automotive Corporation in the world and the above picture was made of him right after this happened. He weighted 289 lbs, and was six feet three inches tall When he passed after over three years of kidney failure caused by the poisoning he weighted 164lb just before his death and had aged to look like he was 70 years old when he was only 54 at his death.

My family and I were threatened and he went to his grave not saying one word about what had been done to him. Now the police will not listen to me even though I am his widow and over the estate. I will never give up the battle to see the responsible parties sent to prison for his murder.

John now on the other side does help me work these cases but will not put me in psychical danger. If you have a missing person and want help with the case to find closure and or help with police when they will listen please contact me at  marybrents@aol.com you can also leave a message at 931-815-2533. This is a free service but donations are greatly appreciated it does cost me money to do this work. 

Please  leave message if answering machine pick up let me know this is about missing person case. Most important of all. When souls are on the edge of death or near death yet have not passed I can connect to them. So if the time frame is such that you fell this person could still be alive please leave me that message. Send me a picture if possible. I need there full name as well as age or birth date. You must be a family member to  request this service.

John and his family

John said that his name was Johnny according to his mother and Cowden not Cowan. John never liked his name being Johnny and felt that it was for a little boy and not for a grown man which he was now at over thirty years old.  In 1996 we had to get John birth certificate for him to travel to Mexico to an Automotive plant there for his employer. I ordered if from the state of Tennessee Dept. of Vital Records. It came back with his name on it John Cowan Brents. He could not believe it and ask his mother for her copy of his birth certificate. He was sent a certificate of live birth for John Cowan Brents.  

How did I know I cannot tell you only that I just open my mouth and it comes out. 1 do not think or plan these statement out. It is the same in missing persons work. I do not have to travel to the destination that you loved one is missing from only connect with that person immortal soul. For the relevance that this has on the world and on each of our lives I encourage you to read my book. Which is still in the works but should be out soon. I have been taken away from that since I have been working on the construction of the web site.

Dream about John Brents murder

John and I got together and we had a lot of problems this was an effort to blend two groups of children together as is with most second marriages. We had to deal with the other spouse that each of us had still living and sour grapes from them. They would cheated on us but could not stand it when we walked away. I am sure many of you will be able to relate to that.

One night when we came home from working a long shift with a few hours of overtime thrown in I go to bed just as usual and have a dream. I see John and I coming out of a club the old NCO club at AEDC a military base near the little town where we were living at that time. John knew the management there at the club and did act as a bouncer sometimes before the guards could get there if it became necessary.

We left the hot interior of the club and walked into the cool night air and when we started into the parking lot to our car we see a crowd of people encircling two men in the middle of the circle. The makings of a fight. John instantly goes over to where the fight has started and he steps into the circle to stop the fight and separate the two men. These are people I do not know. When he step into the circle I see one of the bystanders move towards the fighting men and John, now the flash of a knife blade and the man plunge it into Johns back. He is stabbed just above the belt line right were his kidneys are.

John falls to the ground and I drop down next to him on the ground. He dies right in front of me. 1 in the dream am screaming NO, NO, NO. I wake up screaming NO, NO, NO. John holds me in his arms and tells me it is just a dream but it is far more than that. I know it and so does he.

John was a person in this life time who never met a stranger and was a friend to all. He was loved by the people who worked for him which says a lot about what kind of a man John Brents was. When this dream happened we stopped partying and the above statement about John cousin Wayne who came to see at the house in Manchester Tennessee where we lived. He told John if she had a dream like that you better not go back to the NCO Club again. Our lives changed because of that dream and we moved from Tennessee later and on to Madison Indiana. 

 We changed his fate by not going back to the NCO club and stopping partying. We added years to his life but in the end it was his fate to die as he did at the hand of someone else. Just as it is mine to do this work for people who have lost loved ones in a similar manner and his helping me for the other side. Death comes of every man and woman born on this earth sooner or later. We can listen and learn or not it is our choice.

John believed that all the people he knew were his friends. He liked the people he worked with and trusted them yet his friends stabbed him in the back and murdered him at that plant in Madison Indiana.

When the lady personal manager told him John you know I would never ask you to do any thing that would harm you. I watched him die day by day and saw what they did to my big strong husband who was never afraid of anything. Yet after his poisoning he feared for my life and that of our children and grandchildren.

I live in hope of seeing something done about my husbands murder and will until the day I die as Mary Brents.