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Since these pages have been updated, I've done quite a bit of things but only a couple have hit me quite as hard as the ones I'm going to tell you about now...
The first I'm going to share happened in October of 2003.
My Nephew was still born and I was asked to prepare the body for burial. It was a wonderful experience for myself in being a professional Funeral Tech, yet in the back of my mind... So sad, tearful and a tremendous loss.
He never got to even be in this world, spiritually yet his body... So fragile, So small was laid in the earth. Doesn't this really make you think what the whole sceem of things is?
I guess when you have a job to do, you do it without any thought... Yet when it's done, you look back and reflect on how you did it! I could feel his little spirit with me, guiding my actions not only in preparation but in the comfort of his mother. In the end, when I wrapped his small perfect shell in his new blanket to lay him to rest in his surreal casket, his spirit was around me, with me and for lack of words, in me -I knew he was in a peaceful place.
~Dedicated to His Mother and Father~
GOD Be with Them
Years ago, I had made my page called Lost Love, Love Lost... This Story is Dedicated to Him.
A couple of months ago, I started having dreams of a past love. I usually never have ""Multiple" dreams about someone unless something is wrong or they are trying to tell me something. In these dreams (exactly the same each night for about a week) -I would see him in a field motioning with his hand and yelling for me to "Come Here".
I hadn't seen him for over 10 years, nor heard from him. So finally after waking for one of the last times, I got up and went to the computer, directly to the Internet and typed in his name. I found it in several venues. Finally coming to the most shock I could have gotten. He had passed away more than 2 years ago.
I've had dreams where friends or loved ones come to me in dreams wanting me to understand something but I just really wasn't expecting this. I had figured that he wanted me to see he'd gotten married, had children or something.
A flood of memories came rushing in... Because of time together was both happy and sad, I wasn't sure if he was going to haunt me or just wanted to let me know.
After I found the information, I signed the obituary's guestbook and went back to bed. I couldn't sleep, memories still invading my mind and not really grasping this reality. I never had these dreams again but here is even more weird.
In the next several days, I would see a "Misty" figure standing outside of my door, usually after midnight every evening. It would stand in the same place as if to be staring at me. I couldn't make out a face and honestly, it was freaking me out! I talked to several people about it, thinking it could be someone from the property or something like that.
One of the last nights I saw it, I was sitting at the computer and started thinking about the dreams and death of my past love. THEN IT HIT ME... Could this be him? I went to the door and looked out. Yes, it was him. I could see the mist more clearly. I asked if it was him. Instead of a cold eerie feeling, I got a like, warm and fuzzy feeling and it was like, for lack of words a "Glowing Smile" feeing.
I never saw that mist again but it was then I knew he was telling me, "Thank You for finding me and I'm with you." To me because of our life we had shared, He still sent his love to be with me until we could talk again.
This is like many of the books I've read by Sylvia Browne, loved ones or friends from the other side can come to us in many forms, one of which is our dreams. Don't let one moment pass without questioning it!
This page will be announced as "Updated" when I have another creepy/unusual experience. My husband had a new experience at The Lodge, so when you leave here you might want to Read about it!
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