Date: 2/21/2000 6:41:00 AM
From Authorid: 4835
Nothing like that has ever happened to me so if you don't wanna listen that is o.k. Well loved ones who come back are usually granted that request by God. Sometimes, if they come back repeatedly, they are stuck between worlds. I have always beleived in this stuff. ~~~*Mandy*~~~
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Date: 5/10/2000 10:27:00 AM
My Mother passed away on July 7 1999. On July 15 I was visited by her while I was asleep. She spoke my name three times. Then said "Look over here." I turned my head to the right and saw people I have known before in my life that have passed on. It was the most joyous experience I have ever known. They all were wearing a soft grey robe and no faces, just a brilliant white glow surrounding the heads. I know my Mom was showing me a peek through the viel of the after-life to tell me she was with people she loved and that loved her. I have never seen a white or grey color like that here on earth. The colors were colors you want to touch. I felt so much peace and love and joy, there are just no human words for these feelings. I thank her everyday for showing me where she went and for giving me this gift of having a peek into that place we all go to when it is time to go home. |
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Date: 6/3/2000 11:58:00 PM
My son was Killed in 1991 gun-down mistaken identity. He had called me everyday for five days on the sixth day my daughter called to say he had been killed by teenagers. I was to go to see him in two weeks he told me Ma I really want to see you" it had been 5 yr since we last saw each other. Anyway when I buried him I buried him in a Nice suit. But he had a black and white sweater that he loved. It rained so hard at the funeral that we were not allowed to stay to see the grave site. I had no money so I knew that if I left I may never find him again. I returned to the site later and took pictures where I thought my son would be. I started to cry because I was not sure. I left and went home when I got the pictures developed. There was my son looking over the fence where he is suppose to be buried. and the same picture is like the one I have of him and his daughter's mother. He had two daughters he was 29 when he died he is now the grandfather of a boy and girl .he 's proberly watching.. I know he's o.k. |
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Date: 9/1/2000 6:30:00 AM
I recently had this experience after my father passed away. He also visits me regularly in dreams. Before he died I asked him to let me know if he was ok if there was any way he could and he did. |
Date: 9/1/2000 10:31:00 AM
From Authorid: 8224
I also have been visited by memberx of my family who passed on. Upon the death of my first born and with depression at an all time "low" and just wanting to give up and pack it in, my first born, understanding my state of mind, made it a point to appear along with my father, and in that one moment, I was given the realization that life not only continues on, but that they would always be with me through the good and bad times. Throughout my lifetime, I've been blessed with visits from those who have passed over, and it is because of these experiences, I'm left with answers that can never be explained or written about. Out of everything in life, the only things that matters is "love" and that will supercede any an all things Mankind has written or spoken. The freedom that comes with such revelations gives a whole new meaning and dimension to the word 'freedom". One of the realizations given was that it will happen to people who's love is so deep and so profound, that these visitations will happen to those whose soul is evolving on a daily basis and are not frightened to embrace a truth Mankind (the majority) finds or views as evil. Love knows no bounds and will be never subject to the limited religious beliefs of the world. Love is not evil but all encompassing and keeps us bound together.  |
Date: 1/19/2001 8:28:00 PM
From Authorid: 2011
I wish I could help you, but I've never had an experience like that before.  |
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Date: 3/6/2001 6:58:00 PM
From Authorid: 28559
I HAVE A COUSIN WHO CROSSED OVER IN THE EARLY 90'S . HE DIED OF CANCER, I DREAMED I WAS WALKING ABOUT TWO DAYS AFTER HIS FUNERAL, HE WAS CREAMATED. HE WAS ABOUT 30 SOMETHING. WELL ANYWAY, WE WERE WALKING DOWN THE SIDEWALK, JUST TALKING AND I THOUGHT HEY?? ARENT YOU DEAD?? HE SAID "NO, I'M O.K. THEN I WOKE UP THAT WAS A DECADE AGO. IT IS STILL IN MY MIND, WHAT'S UP WITH THAT. I LOVE MY COUSIN!!!!. WHEN I PASS OVER I KNOW HE WILL BE THERE, GOD WILLING. *LADY T * |
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Date: 4/20/2001 7:38:00 PM
Shortly after my sweet mother died in 1995, I had what I consider a visitation from her while sleeping/dreaming. It was just much too real to be a dream. I was sitting in her den, looked up and saw her standing at the kitchen sink. I knew she had died and was amazed to see her there. I somehow knew that if I walked into the kitchen she would have to leave. I watched her in awe for a few moments, when she turned, looked at me over her shoulder and gave me a sweet and gentle smile. I could stand it no longer. "Mother?!" I said, incredulously, got up and walked to the kitchen doorway. At the very moment I put my toe onto the kitchen floor, she calmly laid down her dish towel and walked to the kitchen door. "Oh, Mother, don't go!" I cried. She looked at me, gave me the same sweet, gentle smile, and said, "It's alright - you'll see me again," opened the door, walked out and was gone. It was a wonderful, comforting and affirming experience! It has been nearly six years, and I miss her every single day, but her visitation and loving affirmation that we would one day see one another again brings me comfort and hope. |
Date: 8/9/2002 1:54:00 PM
From Authorid: 16376
Wow, this is very interesting. nothing like this has happened to me before  |
Date: 7/3/2005 3:12:00 PM
From Authorid: 51292
After my uncle passed away he came back...around the time of his funeral. My uncle (his brother) went hunting to take his mind off of things..he saw my deceased uncle riding a white stallion..he smiled and waved and told him to tell us all that he is okay and that he is happier than he has ever been. I miss my uncle so much but im glad he was able to come back and let us know that he is okay..  |
