I have been visited by a few people when they have passed. When I was young we had a next door neighbor that was an older widow, she was a retired nurse and very kind. Her children lived in different states so we looked out for her. One night she passed in her home, she “visited” me that night and told me that she was so happy to see me and my sisters grow up and she was better now. She said we made it possible for her to stay in her home alone. I was asleep when she visited and I told her thank you for everything and we will miss her. I definitely believe there is another side.
My mommy visited me also the night she died. I wasn't scared, I felt peaceful and loved. My husband saw her too. I'm 54 now and that was 22 years ago..... my heart goes out to you❤
When my mum passed she came and sat on my bed and touched my head and then she left .It was very beautiful but I didn’t want her to go but knew she had to .
What a beautiful story and a beautiful experience, thank you for sharing it, and I'm sorry for your loss. My Grandparents raised me, when I was 11 my Grandfather got very sick and for the next 2 years, I helped take care of him while my Grandmother worked. For years after he passed, he visited me in my dreams, always there, telling me that he was looking out for me and would continue to look out for me until I no longer needed it. I felt comforted by those dreams. Then when I was 21 and it was 2 weeks before my wedding, my Grandfather visited me for the last time in my dreams. He told me he would no longer be looking out for me because he was turning that job over to my husband when we got married. He then told me "Your Uncle will tell you everything before you walk down the aisle." I laughed when I woke up and told my Grandmother about the dream, because my father was supposed to walk me down the aisle, not my Uncle. My father pulled out of the wedding that day, for whatever reason, and without remembering the dream, I asked my Uncle to walk me down the aisle. On my wedding day, as we were waiting for the music, he told me that he'd promised my Grandfather to always look out for me and take care of me until I no longer needed that, and that he was turning that job over to my husband. It's been 34 years since that dream, I'm still married and I haven't dreamed of my Grandfather once since then, he did what he promised me he would do, and he was right in believing my husband was a good man who would help me see that even though I could take care of myself, he always would be there for me.
My deepest condolences to you all at this difficult time,just know that the ones that love us never leave us,she probably wanted you to know and see her at peace.much love to you all.xx
