Who can be seen immediately before and after a person dies (Deathbed Visitors).
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- Dr. Peter Fenwick is a neuropsychiatrist and neurophysiologist who is known for his studies of end of life phenomena, including near-death experiences and deathbed visions of the dying person, as well as the experiences of hospice and palliative care workers and relatives of dying people. Dr. Fenwick believes that consciousness may be independent of the brain and so able to survive the death of the brain, a theory which has divided the scientific community. The "problem with death" is deeply rooted in our culture and the social organization of death rituals. Fenwick believes that with serious engagement and through further investigation of these phenomena, he can help change attitudes so that we in the West can face up to death, and embrace it as a significant and sacred part of life. We have become used to believing that we have to shield each other from the idea of death. Fear of death means we view it as something to be fought every step of the way.
Dr. Fenwick's CZcams Channel: / @peterfenwick3768
I dated a girl in the 80s...and her grandmother came to live with them...I used to talk to her..she was perfectly normal just old....one day I was sitting with her and she looked at the wall and smiled and waved...I said who are you waving to and she said my brother..he died in the 50s..I thought she was losing her mind...then for about a week she was talking to the wall..very happy..one night she went to bed and when I said good night I noticed her fingernails looked bluish I told my girlfriends mother to call paramedics and within the hour she died....I will always remember she saw loved ones who passed..and I know she did....god bless her
That's beautiful. I took care of my mother and she would look up at the ceiling. Wave and smile. A week before she dieded I went to kiss her and she was so happy she told me she recognized the light of the holyspirit. And her face was gleaming. She dieded Oct 15 of 2021. I miss her everyday. I love you. Mama
When we prey to our lord Christ and the almighty father always tell them the Wonderful Words, that I BELIEVE IN YOU, AND, I LOVE YOU, LOVE IS A MIGHTY POWERFUL WEAPON. ❤️❤️❤️🙏🙏🙏📕📕📕
@@marycronin6061 Wish that I had that kind of faith.
My aunt was in hospice, she was 92 or 93, and suffered Alzheimer’s. As expected, she didn’t always know who ppl were. My mother went to visit (she was her SIL) and on that day she recognized my mom. She told my mom June had been by to visit and promised he was coming back to get her. June is what she called my dad. She wanted my mom to comb her hair because June was gonna take her home. My dad had passed away a few years prior. She passed away that night and the nurses said she had a big smile on her face.
My Momma crossed in 2018, and GOD! I miss her so, but feel her with me all the time. For days before she passed, she saw her own Mother and sisters who had crossed before her. It gives me comfort to know that they will all be there for me when it's my time to cross.
I hope you all forgive me for adding this ------Many years ago my dear old Collie cross
called Tess passed away aged 17yrs. I was absolutely devastated. I loved her dearly.
We were always together. If I moved from one part of the house, she would come
with me. She would lay at my feet whenever I sat down and she would lay in such a
position (her body would be just touching my feet), so that when I moved, she would
be ready to move with me. We were inseparable.
Not long after Tess died, one afternoon I dropped off to sleep in my armchair. Suddenly she appeared in front of me, some 3 feet away. I reached out to her with my left hand, palm downwards and my fingers slightly bent. She walked toward me and licked my hand. She licked me between my little finger and my fourth finger very close to my palm.
Her tongue was moist, smooth and gentle and I will never forget that moment.
There is not one day that goes by that I don't think of her and miss her.
I know that we not only will reunite with our human loved ones, but our fur babies as well on the other side. You had a beautiful experience.
I had a similar experience..
Love is love.!! Our beautiful animal friends are just as important as anyone else x
I hope that my Dexter, who is a border too will always be with me. I hope we go together into the light.
Thankyou for sharing You will see her again one day. Praise God
My grandmother had been gone for a couple of years. In the middle of the night I was being shook and yelled at. I woke up and was shocked to see my grandmother, she said “there’s going to be a fire”. I got up and ran around the house looking around. I did not smell anything burning. Then I went into my sons room. A table lamp had somehow fallen off the night stand and was burning his blanket. It changed my entire outlook on death.
My grandma would have set the fire.
@@enkibumbu 🤭🤭🤭
Bollox
I can relate! I was 8 when my Grandpa died. 2 weeks after the funeral, I woke up in the middle of the night, and there he was, wearing a light blue robe (probably an aura of some sort). My hair stood on end! I could see my brother sleeping in his bed and I called his name, but he didn't wake up. I laid there wide-eyed and a knowledge came to me that that WAS my Grandpa, he was there to see me, and only me, before he left! He didn't go to see his children or any of the other grandkids, but just me, because I was his favorite, he loved me, and he felt we left things unresolved in some way when he was dying. And then he was gone! I pulled the covers over my head and lay there. A few minutes later, my brother woke up crying. Then my mom came in and sat on his bed and cried with him. I laid there, probably crying too, but I knew what had happened. For 2 weeks after he died there were reports from the family of his presence. Then he left, and when he did, everyone finally felt his absence.
That is truly amazing.
I had a death experience in my early 20's and I am 72 now. I will tell you this: The absolute freedom of being free of the limitations and the weight of the physical body is exhilerating. Never be afraid of death, your consciousness can never cease to exist and you understand everything profoundly. The human experience is an experience your soul chose to have. Think of it as a play and we were all playing our part in life. You will see your loved ones again and expect death to be the greatest of transitions. Please don't be in a hurry to leave this life behind, love as open and fully as you can and be all that you came here to be! You create your life thru your thoughts and belief systems, so choose them wisely and change them when they no longer serve you...... see you on the flip side!
May I please ask what did you see during your experience
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Beautifully said.❤
Does the soul feel love for their family after death or is the affectionate feeling a product of being in the body and using the brain and mind to feel things? I have read the soul always leaves at the right time for the soul and is happy to move on, not regretting the death. I have read Echo Bodine books explaining the soul is here to work and the human being helps that happen. Sometimes the soul will delay their escape because the human family needs more time for important things to be accomplished. Like the writing or finding of a will, or the birth of a baby, cetc. Things that would be important to the human family. If you could see your soul, it is a replica of you according to Echo's experiences.
Makes sense :)
My father's last words were, "Alright, alright, keep your pants on, I'm coming."
He must've had a great sense of humor.
That is hysterical your Dad is awesome!
Thankyou for this
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Keep your pants on. lol Someone was in a hurry to have him home. Can't go to Heaven in your skivvies.
My Mum was an atheist. She ended up suffering from dementia for many years. The night she died I knew it was imminent. I could not sleep & spent all night sat up in bed with tears streaming down my face. She suddenly appeared in my bedroom at just before 6am. She was stood a few meters in front of a door of white light. My Mum was also made of white light & had a mist emanating from her. She gave me such a beaming smile which I returned & then I said "Goodbye Mum". She beamed such a beautiful smile back at me & then after a few heartbeats she turned & started walking towards the door. At this point I had a few whole body sobs which caused her to stop walking & turn back towards me! I instantly said "Go on Mum" & she turned & excitedly "scampered" towards the door. This is a someone who had not been able to walk for a looong time. I can not express the comfort her visit has brought me. To know that she was not scared but excited in her last moments on earth mean so much to me. My Dad texted me in the morning & told me she had died at around 5,50am. I will always love her
What a beautiful story! You were blessed to have been able to witness that!
Precious... Thank you!
My dad wasn’t an atheist but agnostic and had no use for organized religion. I new he was around after he died because I would occasionally dream about my parents. Once I had a reading done and the medium told me right away at the session that my dad was there. He told her laughingly according to her, that he went out of his earthly life “backwards” because he wasn’t sure if what he would encounter on the other side would be like it was. He told her that he never imagined how great it was.
God , your post had me in tears.
So very beautiful.
My mother is 93 and in a Demetia ward.
Beautiful, Thankyou for sharing.
When my wife passed on her hospital room was filled with people. She worked with a number of different groups/religions as an interpreter and a mediator. Even though she was a Christian. She went to where she was needed. She could barely speak because her lungs had been affected. Near the end she motioned for me to lean over, and she whispered that she wanted me to forgive everyone who had wronged us. I did. Then she lay back down. After a few minutes her face began to shine. She motioned again and she said. "Steven, Steven," I asked what is it. She said. "I see angels. What do I do?" I said if you want to you can go with the angels. She said "Really?" I said yes. She said "Okay" A few minutes later she was gone. We had been married twenty years and were very close. It was not unusual for us to ask each other about important decisions.
Seeing Angels is definitely a good sign
She sounds like she was a wonderful person.
Beautiful x
That was beautiful. Thank you 😊❤
Love your story, that's beautiful. And the trust she had in your guidance was precious.
I cannot believe you just said that, about the Alzheimer’s patients. Years ago, my grandmother passed away from Alzheimer’s. She had been in a nursing home for many years, until finally, her body started giving out. She was in a coma for over three months, we knew it was only a matter of days, so we all took turns, keeping watch, because we didn’t want her to pass alone. As luck would have it, I was there when it happened, but what happened was unbelievable. You have to understand, my grandmother had not voluntarily moved a single muscle for months, she hadn’t sat up, or stood up, for years. I was at her bedside, reading a book, when, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed movement. I look over and saw something I never thought was possible. My grandmother opened her eyes, sat bolt upright, swung her legs over the bed, stood up, and bent down to give me a hug as I sat in my chair. She Told me how much she loved me, asked me to tell the family how much she loved them and appreciated Everything we did for her, sat back on the bed, swung her legs back up, laid down, closed her eyes, and passed away instantly. I thought I was hallucinating, or that perhaps I had fallen asleep, and was just dreaming, but they captured the entire thing on video surveillance, that they had in every patient’s room, as Alzheimer’s patients tended to wonder away when they are able to. I watched the tape over and over in utter disbelief. To say I was overcome with emotion is a huge understatement, I was sobbing uncontrollably, because she was given such a beautiful last gift, the ability to look me in the eye, say my name, something she had not done for years, hugged me, expressed how much she loved us all, and then just passed away. To this day, I still can’t believe it happened, it took me a long time to finally calm down and accept what happened. As I laid there next to my deceased grandmother, the medical staff came in and escorted me out of the room so they could prepare her body for the funeral Director. I didn’t know what to say, so I told them exactly what I saw. The nurses just looked at each other, and then they looked at me, and told me that, what I witnessed happens almost every single day, as the entire facility was for Alzheimer’s patients. They explained to me that it is God‘s last gift to the patient and to their family, one last moment of clarity to express their love and say goodbye. I will never ever forget that as long as I live, and thank God for that tape, because the family did not believe me, they actually got angry with me, accusing me of making up stories. But when they saw the tape, some of them literally fainted, others just stood there with their jaws wide-open in complete disbelief. So I can attest to what this man is saying, as being 100% accurate in every way. He described exactly what happened with me and my grandmother. I cry every time I think about it, not because it was sad, but because it was so beautiful. It gave me so much hope that death isn’t terrifying like I thought, and that death is simply a doorway to another realm of existence. I’ve lost many other family and friends since that time, but I’m always comforted by the memory of what happened that day, Because I now know that we go on, to a very beautiful place, I only pray to God I haven’t jeopardize my chances of going there too. Thank you for listening, and God bless.
One of our older neighbour died 3-4 days ago and his daughter in law told me he was not able to hear earlier.. few days before he died he could hear everything...
I am a grandmother. Just want you to know how fortunate your dear Grandmother was to have you in her Life. I have no doubt that a Grandmothers love goes on forever. ❤️
None of these events are accidental, there’s intentional love always
My grandfather was in a coma and he did the same thing. I was shocked when he stood up and grabbed me and said I love you and thank you for all you have done, then he laid back down and never got back up he died that night. I was the one that jumped up and down when his doctor said oh he has just a mouth sore so he sent him to have it checked and it was cancer. I lived with my grandparents until I was five, and grandpa was the only man besides my husband I ever loved.
You have not jeopardized your opportunity to go to heaven. We are all sinners, and we need to pray for forgiveness, and acknowledge Jesus as our Lord and Savior. His blood shed on the cross paid for ALL of our sins. Recognize that he died for you ( and for us all if we repent and ask for forgiveness) he was resurrected on the third day, and he lives now at the right hand of the father. We’ll all be there with him at our death, if we seek him and worship his presence in our daily lives until we cease to live anymore. God Bless you. ❤ 🙏🏻
I just lost my 30 yr old son.
He passed alone and was found on a welfare check.
The thoughts of him alone and suffering consume my mind constantly all day and hearing this gives me hope that he had loved ones with him to help him pass peacefully so he wasn't alone
Thank you
Oh my, I am so terribly sorry for your loss. What a shocking way to find out about your son 😢. I am a mother to a 33 year old son, I cannot begin to imagine what you are feeling. I do work with people that are dying and have studied Prof Fenwicks work extensively. It is my firm belief, that no one ever dies alone. Ever. There are always loved ones in spirit gathered. I can't say anything to help you to feel in any way better, but I can assure you of that. I have seen it for myself many, many times. I wish you strength and love to help you on your journey ❤
Just know he’s in a much better place & he’s always with you now 🙏🏻
God bless you.
@@samanthab1923 Retired grief counselor, here. I know your words of comfort were offered from a loving heart ♥️, and I appreciate that! However, I just want to share (in love) that the words you used are potentially extremely painful. This isn’t a psychology forum, so I’m not going to list any sources. However, I can say with confidence that it is almost always useful to ask an emotionally stable “recovering” bereaved person, what words or actions meant the most to her. Grief is as unique as a snowflake, though, and no two people will grieve alike. There are some good sites where the creator lists things you should/should not say to a bereaved individual.
someone would have been there waiting for him.
I was with my husband when he passed , I adored him in life but what amazed me was how perfect his skin looked, no broken capillaries on his face from the constant coughing, and the most beautiful smile on his face, i fell in love with him all over again.
Same happened to my mom. She was 83 and had some wrinkles but when she died, her face was glowing, and no wrinkles at all in her skin. What a gift from God
Same happened to my grand mother ❤️
I sat with my dad last April, he was 80 and the same thing happened- it was incredible. Every sign of illness, stress and old age had entirely left his body. His skin was clear and smooth and he looked so peaceful ❤
I love deathbed vision stories and am really looking forward to seeing my mom again. I am an old man now and I still miss her.
I find the accounts often verified by corroboration does give me some hope as well. So many accounts of seeing past loved ones too!
Something about them just rings true to me. They don't sound fake or made up. And they make sense to me too. Like it's something that would be allowed?
@@arthurriechert6473 I agree. They don't seem fake or made up to me either. So it does give one considerable hope. But am I 100% sure - no. But I am hopeful.
My Mother died when About 7 or 8 I a now in my 70’s. I’m hoping she is there to guide me when I pass. I miss her to this day.
I love you and..she will come to you. Know that.
I’d like to share a very special dream I had about 10 years ago which changed my whole perspective of life.
My first born had passed from SIDS 40 years ago this year. I had never dreamt about him before. In my dream, I was upset I thought I was beginning to forget what he looked like. I was presented with a beautiful white marble room with with white marble coffins. One was opened for me and I peered inside to find a sleeping baby. He stirred, waking up and through sleepy eyes began to focus his eyes on me. Once we locked eyes, he gave me the biggest smile as though saying, “ I know you” . I woke there and I just lay there in the dark with the biggest smile on my face. The sensation of pure joy I was left with has remained to this day. I’ll never forget it. I believe in my heart and soul, this was a visit from my precious son.
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So beautiful!
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What a precious gift you were given, I cried, but know that you will be reunited with your dear baby! ❤️🙏💞
@@lulumoon6942 I believe that too. 🙏
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In 1994, I was flying on a plane to see my mom as she was dying. While on the plane, I suddenly had this overwhelming sense of Mom's presence. I can't describe it because it never happened before, but I somehow sensed that I knew she was saying goodbye to me. I asked her if she was saying goodbye, and I sensed she was telling me she was, so I then told her goodbye and started crying. Around 20 minutes later, the plane landed in San Francisco where I would then board another plane to head to Eugene, OR where she lived. I called my brother during the layover and he told me that Mom had died around 20 minutes ago, which was at the very same time I experienced her presence. That was the first and last time I experienced her presence in that manner.
That is quite beautiful. The sense of love that transcends the ability to have physical presence is a beautiful and overwhelming experience.
I had similar experience the night my mum died. I heard the news over phone and I went back to bed thinking I wouldn't be able to sleep. But then I felt this strong energy which comforted me and I ended up sleeping really well.
Me too, i shared it at the funeral, but when it happened i rang the hospital to ask ,they went and checked her and said she was fine … officially she died 10 hours later…
I wish I had a vision of my mom. Telling me everything is OK.
@@joseantoniomoch4006 She will see you when its time, "GOD BLESS YOU"
My daughter works in hospice and she says almost all patients close to death see a loved one or even pet that helps them cross over.
My husband is a retired LPN who worked in nursing homes most of his career. He too said that many people see, hear and/or speak with previously deceased loved ones shortly before their own death. Whenever this happened while he was on duty, he would call the resident's family ASAP to give them a chance to come in and say their good byes, as the person always passed away within hours or a few days at most.
Mom didn't report seeing any family members, and it started several months before she passed, but she DID see her favorite "grandkitty" that we had lost the year before. Mom was chuckling and saying, "Nollie, I know you're not there, but you're about to do something naughty. Get down off the bed." I went along with her and "shooed him off" Mom's bed, saying "OK, Nollie, get down and go pee in your litter box buddy," then Mom giggled and said, "Good boy!" During her final 3-4 months, Mom also often heard cats playing under her bed when there was nothing to be seen. Mom rarely laughed since she was bedbound and in constant debilitating pain, so her giggling, light hearted exchange with "ghost cat" Nollie is a precious memory of them both ♥️🧓🐾🐾
Arthur Watt, bless your daughter, it takes a special person to be able to be able to do that job.
My grandad saw his mother. ❤
Can you ask her what "palliative sedation" is and what the protocol is around using it on patients?
Wow!
With tears flooding down my cheeks, I want to thank everyone who posted their experience. They're all so beautiful.
Same here, S McDaniel. These comments are so amazing and enriching. Thanks to all who posted them.
Some people are great story tellers. Does not make them true
@@alanbiancardi2531 Cynical much?
@@s.mcdaniel1149 No. But I do not believe in fairy tales
@@alanbiancardi2531 Neither do I.
My mother died a couple days before her 95th birthday. On her birthday, at 12 noon, all the bird families in our yard started singing and flying among the trees! The cardinals, blue jays, robins, starlings, sparrows etc. etc. all in a cacophony of singing and sound! I couldn’t believe it! It was like they were all acknowledging her, since she lived in the house for 70 years! I’m so glad I got it all on video!
Can I see the video?
How precious!!
Wow. Your mom must have fed all those dear little birds. For them to say goodbye to her like that
Maybe a predator such as cat was in the garden? Never heard a story about birds responding to human death... Animals like pet dogs that are perceptive are commonly aware of death or dangers. Parrots are supposedly very smart and out live humans though! Likely the birds were responding to a predator.
Great story
It is the early hrs and again I am up grieving and crying for my son who I lost 9 mths ago. I don't wish to be here anymore but I can't go, I have another son I can't leave him.I pray to God he's safe somewhere, and I get great hope and comfort from reading about your experiences. Thank you all for the sharing.❤
Sending U lots of love 🤍. Rest in Peace 💙🤲🏽
Dear he’s alive in another universe don’t fear ❤
The pain you are carrying must be almost unbearable, I am so sorry for your loss. I hope you find strength and peace.
Sending you prayers and great love!❤
Sending love and light👍👍👍👍👍
My aunt was in the hospital for a minor procedure about 3 weeks before she passed away. Her condition was not too bad at that time and she was totally lucid and in positive spirits.
I came into her room for a visit that day after I got off work. I walked in to find her crying and holding my mother's hand who was standing by her bed. Reluctantly they told me that she had been eating dinner when she looked to her left and there, standing right next to her bed, was her late husband, my uncle who had died 8 years earlier. He was just standing there looking at her peacefully and smiling. She said he looked as solid and real as anyone else. He didn't speak. This lasted she said about 20 or 30 seconds and then he simply vanished.
She insisted that it was no hallucination. She was adamant and her mind was very clear and alert.
She was released the next day. Her condition slowly deteriorated over the coming weeks and she passed away 3 weeks after this visitation.
She was absolutely convinced that he visited her to comfort and prepare her for her departure from this earth.
I BELIEVED HER AND STILL DO. 🙏✝️
And I believe her, too. There's far too many of these strange occurrences for it to be a hallucination.
I've had many spiritual experiences so death holds no fear for me, one door closes and another one opens ,praise the Lord 🇬🇧😇
Definitely. Fascinating story.
I believe it. My neighbor across the hall died in his apartment. We did not know it till the next day. But that night he died my gfs cat was totally freaked out. She would not get off the counter in the kitchen, and had this look of fear. She saw spirits or something, i guanantee it.
@@maggieboo8142 Praise the Goddess.
My father was a stockman. My mother arrainged to have the funeral procession pass his farm. As the hearse slowly passed his cattle raised their heads from grazing in the front pasture and walked to the roadside fence to watch the cars bearing the body and the family pass.
Sorry for your loss. But a wonderful story it touched me
He must have been a loved his herd. Thanks to your mother and to you for giving us this thought-and-spirit provoking story.
In Irish culture it is custom to tell the cows and the bees that our loved one has died. They already know and what we perform is a courtesy. Your son's livestock were acknowledging him.
I sent my mother flowers on MY birthday in June 1998 and I put a note on the card saying “Thank you for giving me life”. It was an idea that suddenly popped into my head and I sent flowers to her that day. I am so glad that I acted on that impulse. My mom died suddenly two and a half months later. She was quite touched by those flowers arriving on my birthday. Miss her very much.
Hello 👋how are you doing?
sweet.
What a beautiful idea to send flowers to your Mother on your birthday.
My son was terminal with kidney failure, diabetic, and ❤ failure. He had been in a diabetic coma for almost 4 weeks. The day before he passed away he sat up and wanted food. Then lasted back down. A few min later, he sat up again, and asked where his food was. I was thinking God had answered my prayers that he was healed. He asked me to lead him to God. I did the best I knew. He tried to eat a couple bites of his burger fries and chocolate milk. but he couldn't swallow. He leaned back in his hospital bed, closed his eyes. I held him and said baby, I know you were worried about how I'm going to handle losing you, will I make it. So I told you I would try really hard and I said , I'm be ok baby. Go be with Jesus. Damn I miss him so bad
So sorry hun bless him
sorry for your loss, how old was he ?
Deborah, no parent should ever have to lose a child. You took such great care of your son. I’m so sorry for your loss ❤️ I hope you feel your son walking with you each and every day
Soon you'll meet again. Its bittersweet
I knew youd be deborah. Unique spelling! Hope youre ok!!
Ive had it happen too. You have a gift.
Ive had a hard time your message has helped me. I have a story if you wanna hear let me know ❤
I had a platonic love. I met him when I was 23, and I'm explaining this story as I am 72 and he 83 years old. I knew he loved me also but we were never aloud to be together in a sexual or loving way. We would see each other occasionally, talk a lot, and sometimes hug each other. He told me once "You'll never know how much I've loved you". Times passed, years passed and for about ten years we did not see each other or communicate in any way. One night I had a dream. He came to me to kiss me and to hug me and said he was very near me always. I came to know he had died the same night he came to visit me in my dream.
That's beautiful.
that literally sent chills up my spine
How Beautiful but also sad.. for a life that was not experienced by you both 💓
such a poignant and beautiful story.
You will see him again someday, and who knows, you might finally be able to be together for eternity. God bless you both.
I drowned in a swimming pool in Florida when I was about 7 years old. I'm pushing 60 now and can say with absolute certitude that leaving your body is as easy as falling off a wet log, staying in it is the hard part.
Is that not obvious? To stay in your body you have to make sure you keep breathing. This takes effort. You have to make sure your heart keeps pumping. This takes effort. You have to keep eating things. Chewing, swallowing, and peristalsis, all take effort, energy. Converting what you ate into energy takes energy. Extracting building materials from your food takes energy, work, labor. Your liver needs to expend energy to convert noxious matter into less noxious matter, and your kidneys use energy to remove unwanted materials and send them to your bladder along with excess water. This is all a complex, energy-consuming and waste-producing dance of interacting organs, tissues, cells, and subcellular organelles. Physicists call this "work." Everyone knows that to stay alive you have to keep working at it, both at an automatic level, and a voluntary level too - you have to perform various voluntary tasks in order to acquire food - the source of one's energy and building materials. Everyone already knows it is easier to do nothing than to do things! I don't doubt that drowning would remind you of that in an emphatic manner, but I'm pretty sure it is obvious, to most of us, even without drowning
@@soilmanted That's a lot of words to say it went over your head. Stay "special".
@@rocknewtonfilsterwilly7364 I don't understand what you are trying to say. Not to change the subject but a friend of mine told me that she drowned at about age 3. The experience she described to me, about drowning, was different than the experience you described here. I'm not trying to discount your experience. I have little doubt that you experienced "leaving your body" and that it was easy. That it was the way you say it was. But I just wanted to say that my friend, at about 30 years old at the time, did not mention having any feeling of leaving her body when she drowned at 3.
Left my body in my mid 20’s during a lucid dream. Husband had a hard time waking me up and I wish he would not have some days.
It is the coming back part that's hard, it really is
I placed my Dad's big hand on top of mine because it felt so nice. And as he took his last breath his hand gripped mine and he drew my hand towards his abdomen. It was the greatest feeling... until my stepmother snatched his hand away. That hurt me at the time, but I don't care now. Dad drew me towards him as he died, that tells me he knew I was there.
My late husband waved and spoke to his grandmother who passed away 40 years ago. I asked him what she was saying, and he said she was waving him into heaven. I Love this memory.
I was with my mother when she died. I had a distinct feeling, immediately, to move away from the bed. It was at that point that I saw, barely, 4 or 5 figures approach the end of the bed and proceeded to stand on either side of the bed. After a few seconds, they left. I'm not a religious person and never told anybody. I've never forgotten it.
Amazing.
How lovely to read these testimonials! Thank you all for sharing.......many blessings!
Can you try and describe the figures please
@@donovancumby5835they’re indescribable. They are not of this world so there is no way to describe it…
Wow!!
My husband died this Sunday in the hospital, I was with him 24/7. He was 84, terribly ill. He had a few lucid moments, said 'love you', petted my face and we had a last kiss, he knew I loved him and he was not alone. He had a peaceful, pain-free passing. After he died I picked up his coat, and dozens of little dog treats dropped out of the pockets And onto the hospital floor.
In life, he had been the constant supplier of our dogs' treats. It was like a message from him
That's beautiful Louise, take good care💞
im with sherry, that was beautiful, made me weep and felt your love for eachother,
My sincere condolences to you…. Love your ‘moment’! Bless you.
So what do you think the message was ?
So sorry for your loss, Louise. Sending you love. 🌹
My sister passed away in 1980 at the age of 26 from a massive heart attack. She was married living in Arlington, VA, and I was stationed with the military at Camp Pendleton, CA. My Dad called to tell me of her passing and it was like I'd been hit with an emotional sledge hammer. So, about a month after her funeral I was back in California and lying on a couch in my apartment still grieving her passing. Suddenly, I heard her voice as if she was in the apartment and she told me, "It's okay...everything is okay". I sat up and actually looked around the apartment to try to find her. Of course she wasn't physically present, but what she told me was enormously comforting. I've never had another experience like that.
"I sat up and actually looked around the apartment to try to find her."
How often does one think you heard a voice so convincingly you get up and look for it? Not too often.
I ALSO experienced something similar. Once you know, you know. There is no going back to, "wonder what is next?" or "wonder if my loved ones, and yes cats and dogs DO HAVE SPIRITS. I also looked behind me to see who said that?" I heard "Put your foot on the brake" I was the last car to drive thru a busy one way 2 lane and in a few seconds heard same words but with a NOW at the end. WHAT the heck, one second to see no car behind me and I thought stop the car, I was 3 seconds away from a big white boat of a car that blew thru the red light. It is real folks, it is all real. You will have an experience, if you have not yet. When you have that experience, you know of a dimension that can see us but we cant see them.
My Dad done the same a couple months after his death. I was crying yet again while putting laundry away. I felt his warmth and heard his voice telling me it's ok, that he's ok. ❤️ It was Peaceful.
My sister died 5 years ago, and about 2 weeks after she died I was lieing on top of my bed one morning I just dozed off for a few, Seconds then I heard her voice so clear and healthy, she said to me Stephen there is another place you go, and there is another place you don’t want to go, I’ve never heard a voice in my head like it,I’ll never forget it, it was definitely like telepathic she sounded so healthy months before she was dieing of cancer and was full of what ever they give for pain, but I believe when we sleep or our mind rests it puts us on similar like frequency to what’s next to come for us all ! From Ireland
Very true! So it is!@@stephencurran856
I hope to be with my beloved “Chancy “ again. He was murdered by a neighbor. The sweetest hound that ever lived.
In all seriousness, I'm looking forward to seeing my border collie again.
I should imagine that Chancy is always with you, Mary. We understand so little of what death is about. I can tell you this, my grandad, who was the most incredible man I’ve ever met, he saw his mother, my great grandmother, just before he passed. I honestly believe she came to get her baby, my grandad. And, It’s bought me immense comfort. I’m not religious, but I’m telling you…..this is not it. 🌹
I lived in Germany my mum in the UK. She had terminal cancer and I could only get back to visit when time/money allowed. One morning I was just walking into my kitchen from the balcony and I felt the most intense feeling of love, and of sadness. It was like a hug of feelings. 5 minutes later my sister called me and told me my mum had died. My mum was my best friend so I think she came to say goodbye. I'll never forget the feeling as long as I live.
The last words my father said before he died in the hospital from lung cancer was spoken in a voice showing shock and surprise; "mama????". I have always believed she had come to welcome and escort him to a place where he was no longer suffering and in pain and it is very comforting to me.
They say most of them call out for their moms ❤
I took care of my dad after my mom passed away for 22 months. He had Alzheimer's yet knew us to the end. 13 days before he died, he was put on hospice in the home. My sister and I took care of him. He was seeing loved ones that had passed. The morning he passed away I was asleep on the loveseat with my feet on the ottoman. My dad came to me in a dream, he was my young dad, we were walking, and he looked at me and said "It's okay, it's okay. I instantly awoke. Looked over at him in his hospital bed and could tell something was not right. I jumped up went over to him and he had just passed as he had a small drop of drool on the side of his mouth that was still wet. I think he came to me in my dream to let me know it was all going to be alright. Miss him and my mom every day.
Hello Sandra
How are you doing today?
more real then real???
My son passed at the age of 31. It was unexpected and devastating. He managed to come back to me in dreams, that were vivid which lasted all night. I woke up 3 times with the first one and the dreams continued through out the night, assuring me how much he loved me and was with me during my darkest moments. He validated to me the spirit never dies and I never lost his love. He communicated via telepathy in these powerful dreams.
As I read Your comment My eyes water. My Eldest Son died unexpectedly also at 31 from a Diabetic Heart-Attack 5/14/2014. I was very devastated. I thought he'd live long with it, My Late-Mother & Eldest Aunt did into their 70s.
My last day with him alive, he phoned Me, said he needed to wash clothes, but didn't bring any, stating he just wanted him & My GrandDaughter to spend time with Me.
We discussed opening a restaurant, I cooked dinner, We laughed/joked. Later that evening, he wasn't feeling good. Started expressing he was scared. Perplexed, I'm asking, of what, he said he didn't know.
He'd been in/out of hospitals prior to that day for about 9mos. The day before he left hospital not being officially discharged by Doctors saying he had to go to work, he was a Work.A.Holic. I tried to tell him to stay in hospital. !!No!! I then said if he really wanted to leave, at least stay home and rest I will come help him out and have My Mother help as well being that she knew basic medical care. He left anyway & worked that night. Next day came to My house to enjoy being with Me & went home. The following morning was definitely a day of MOURNING. He died 2 hours after being rushed back to hospital. I surmise to this day he KNEW he was gonna die.
I don't see My Son in dreams, I don't have surreal visions of him, I wish I did. I only hear him at night when I'm quiet and We talk, not for long though, that's okay.
My GrandDaughter since age 2 _(10 now)_ ALWAYS says she sees him and he plays with her. I told her mother a few days after he died, if My GrandBaby says she sees him\etc. don't shoot down what she says, calling her crazy.
My Mother died suddenly the same way 6mos after My Son. I talked to her on the phone 3 days later I was told she was found dead in her house.
I see her in dreams, it took about 3 years. I never heard her voice, except in My 1st dream of her. She apologized to Me for treating Me so bad, crying & begging for My forgiveness. She loved My Brother more, I figured she was more with him after death. Now as I see her in My dreams We don't talk. We'll smile, hug or be sitting next to each other or I see her in the distance in different houses I've never been to physically.
Other deceased family always come in My dreams about 1yr. of their ascension assuring Me they are doing good where they're at.
When I have these _"visits"_ of deceased family members those dreams are very realistic.
All My other dreams are silly/bizarre/blurry/happy/strange or forgettable.
@@MemoGrafix you’re having sacred spiritual encounters which is a blessing. Your pain and aching heart cries out to the spirit world. They’re reaching out to you in attempts to let you know, you never lost their love and are with you during your darkest hour. You must have had a very close bond with your son and vice versa. It’s there for an eternity which we have no concept about as mortals in flesh. You never had to leave this life for an affirmation of the existence his living spirit. Not everyone is fortune enough to have this experience. You are blessed.
@@BL-no7jp - Thank You. You're blessed as well being able to communicate with Your Son.
In My Family many of Us are _"Gifted"_ in various ways with the Soul & Spirit Realm _- Intuition, Clairvoyance & Psychic._
My Eldest Son & Me were close when he was alive. We are 14 years apart. You could almost compare him as My little Brother. Maybe he was in Our former lives, or perhaps We were father & daughter.
I don't fear death. Of course I'm not ready to *_"Go Home to Glory"_* yet _(no one ever is)._ I got a 10 y/o GrandDaughter and another on the way via My Youngest Son. All I want/need is for My Daughter to have a child.
When the time comes to Go Home, I know My Son & other Family will be there waiting.
Passed???,died!
@@MemoGrafix 6 months after my Mother died she came to me in a dream. She said: "I'm OK and everything is going to be fine." When I awoke I had mixed feelings. I was glad to have had a communication from my Mother and it seemed genuine but I felt bad and ashamed that I hadn't thought whether she was OK after she passed away. When my father died I had a similar experience about a year after he died. He just said to me: "you're right". I am interested in the esoteric and this message seemed to confirm that I am on the right track with the various things that I study (basically the nature of reality). My brother passed away 6 years ago and I have seen him in several dreams. He had been mentally and physically disabled in this life but in the afterlife he is normal which is reassuring even if it hurts a bit because it makes me think about what a hard life he had. A message that I hear in all this business including my own experiences is: enjoy yourself and be kind to others. You won't regret it.
My Grandma died 2 days ago and something most extraordinary happened, something I am still utterly amazed by. Nana was a BIG lover of garden birds throughout her life and would often spend hours feeding the birds. Well I kid you not, on her death bed, as Nana was taking her last breath in the care home where she had spent a number of years, all of a sudden we were alerted to the fact that lots of birds were pecking at the window just opposite her bed. They were making quite a commotion and we couldn't understand why. It was only after we thought about how much she loved birds. Literally, as she was taking her last breath the birds were going mental at the window. We discussed it afterward - IF ONLY we had filmed it - it was as though the birds knew and were there to take her "soul" away to the spirit world.
Absolutely amazing. I have no doubt Nana's mind lives on, in a heavenly garden surrounded by beautiful birds.
I believe you totally which is why it is so distressing when people abuse or mistreat animals..
Many birds, such as sparrow and starlings, are believed to be psychopomps, which means they aid a spirit’s passing. This is what happened!
@@bluegrasslass :)
I totally believe you. The afternoon before my mother died, I was sitting at the back of the house at the outdoor table with a friend and my Aunty (Mum's sister). We had been caring for my mum who was bed-ridden with advanced breast cancer. Suddenly a flock of what looked like swallows, which are never seen in our area, suddenly appeared only a few metres away from us, flying in a perfect figure 8 (eternity) formation. We looked at this in amazement and asked each other if they could believe what they saw, it was so unusual. After my Mum passed away in the early hours of the morning, I knew it was a spiritual sign, they had come to take her to heaven. Years later I read this verse in the Bible and realised that the swallows were sent directly from God's throne room. My mum loved Jesus Christ. Psalm 84:3 "Even the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she places her young near Your altars, O LORD of Hosts, my King and my God."
I’ve heard similar stories with both elephants and bees. All of life is connected and every living thing has a consciousness of their own. I think everything in life knows this and humans are the last ones to realise this.
I have a few story's of loved ones passing. But my favorite is of my grandfather he had a massive stroke and was in hospital for 3 weeks in a deep coma. My mother brother and sisters and I went to visit one morning the nurse said he was not doing well that day. The head Dr took us into a separate room to discuss moving him into a hospice care hospital in another town. While in with the Dr I could see a young man looking through the glass panel of the door at us. I looked away and back a few times he looked so happy. I cut the Dr off and said we need to get back to my grandfather. On entering his room the nurse was putting new clean sheets on him and said you missed him he past a few minutes ago. I new instantly that was him at the door looking at us after he had passed. He was 87 years old. But the young man I saw at the door would off been in his early 20s. Years later my cousin from another country sent a photo of my grandfather to us when he was in his late teens. Yes that was him at the door that morning for shore.
Wow.
From what I understand, no one in heaven can be older than 33 years of age; the age Yahuah died.
Thank you for sharing that beautiful story💝💝💝💝👉🕊️🇺🇸🇮🇱🛐✝️🐧🌵
@@candicewitzkoske3155 I've heard the same.....so it fits to the story!
I was 42 and my brother Jeff 44. He was on life support for an infection that took over his body. I sat with him holding his hand and just peaceful. Almost a trance. I saw Jeff standing on the big rocks at the beach and he was waving to me and happy. I knew where he was and when the rest of the family was ready we would remove the life support. We did. I walked outside and sat and all of a sudden these big birds flew in the sky...He was free...it was beautiful
I’m loving reading the comment section, such beautiful stories of loved ones passed ! 💞👍🏻❤️👍🏻💞
My father was ill for some time before he died and would often spend many hours sitting in the garden occasionally throwing seed or crumbs for the little birds. Some of them would land on the arm of his chair and take the seed from his hand. After he died I went to the funeral directors with my mother to make the arrangements. It was a warm day and the gentleman had the door to his office open leading to a small garden. As we were discussing the arrangements with him a sparrow flew into the room and landed on the arm of the chair where my mother was sitting. We were all silent. It sat there looking at her for around 20-30 seconds before flying back out. All three of us in the room knew that it was a spiritual experience. The funeral director said it had never happened before. It is something I will never forget.
Beautiful uplifting happening!
🐦how beautiful these messages are. ♥
Something similar happened when my mother passed. We had family coming over to the house afterwards, and when we opened the door to let them in, a bird flew right into the house and turned and went right back into my parents’ room. My dad said the bird was very calm when he went to retrieve it out of the bedroom. We were convinced it was a spiritual experience also.
I was there when I dad was dying. He was going fast: unconscious, losing cartilage elasticity, mottling on his extremities and had the death rattle. Suddenly his eyes opened, his breathing regulated and his eyes were fixed on one spot on the ceiling at a 45 degree angle. He got the slightest smile and then he closed his eyes and died. It was the most comforting thing I had experienced and I will always be thankful to have been there.
My mother had a bad heart and worried about how long she might survive. She told me she had a dream about her mother, my grandmother, telling her it wasn't her time to go yet. Some years later, at age 92, Mum lay dying in the hospital, all her loved ones around her. She smiled brightly and pointed to a spot on the wall in front of her bed. She couldn't speak but somehow I knew that it was Grandma, coming to take her daughter to heaven. Mum died the next day. Thank you Grandma, I hope I see you both again when my time comes.
Their "death rattle" is THE WORST sound you will ever hear and will never, ever forget. My mother died in hospice and those final few days were almost overwhelming, hearing that continous sound eminating from someone who was so loved, and the anticipation of her final moments. Almost unbearable. It takes a special kind of soul to be a hospice nurse. On that I will attest.
My Mother went the same way focused on the wall with a tiny smile on her face. And her spirit then left her body. Wow
My husband, who was bedridden with advanced stage dementia, was fixing his stare at the ceiling for a number of days before he died, as if he was looking at something in a very absorbed way. We couldn’t ask him what he was seeing because he could not speak. Then a day before he died he got this blissful smile on his face. In fact his whole face was just lit up as if from within with pure joy. This from a man who have had no expressions whatsoever for months. I was so stunned, I took a picture of him.
I’m so very sorry for your loss. I lost my father the same way. He had the death rattle for several hours as I sat with him… he clutched my hand and looked at me as I spoke to him and stroked his face. In the last minute or two, he suddenly breathed easy and looked straight at me and then up behind me and smiled then squeezed my hand. Then he let out a long breath and passed. I was crying but I knew he’d seen my late brother who had come to get our dear dad. I’d been praying to him for the last few hours to do so. I will never forget it. I miss them both so badly. Every day… every day.
As a health care worker, I’ve seen many patients cross over in the course of many years. It’s not uncommon for these patients to talk to Angels, their long lost loved ones who crossed during their most lucid periods. I’ve had them to open up and share their experience. Most often, it’s their mothers they call out to. It’s amazing what they see, what they hear before they pass. The mist that is rarely visualized, are spirits. I’m convinced it’s the real deal because it also occurs with non believers. I’ve had some come to me in dreams to thank me.
Deceased loved ones are most definitely not angels. Angels never were human!
@@maggiegarza9I don't think this was implied.
@@maggiegarza9don't try and be a smart arse!
my mother called out to her mother twice in the hours before she died 3 years ago. I do hope she was seeing her mother come for her ...... 🤞🏻
@@99debris I believe she did. I hope you pay close attention to your dreams if you ever dream about her.
When my father was dying I walked into the room to see him and he called me mam with such excitement on his face and he smiled the most beautiful smile I'd ever seen him doing. He told me he's not afraid of dying and that he was going to the good lord in the sky, He was an atheist all his life until that time.
🙏🏻
I'm an atheist, and have been clinically dead. I can confirm that there is an afterlife, if not in a religious context.
@@Renemor What did you experience?
Amen...
@@Renemor I was clinically dead too in 2002.
I've never felt such peace in this existence as I did in the afterlife.
I fought nit to come back.
I felt like I was floating and free from all the earthly things that bother us.
I was 11 when mum died. I had no idea she was seriously ill. I was at school and whilst in class I heard her say 'it's all over now' I immediately went home and my sister met at the bus stop. She too bad heard mum while she was at school and had left As we got off the bus my other two sisters were waiting for us. I have no idea how they knew we would be there. No mobiles in those days. Dad was at home when we got back. He had returned from the hospital with my older brother who had heard mum whilst he was driving to work. my brother had immediately driven 200 miles to be with mum when she died. Her last words were 'it's all over now'.
Thats amazing and so pleased you shared your story....it is a story of hope for so many people who read it! Thank you, and I am so sorry you lost your mum when you were young x Take care
Hi Jenny, very grateful your shared your experience, I was wondering if I could perhaps include it in a book related to exactly such visions through history?
Wow! Love this!
BS.
Total bollocks
The kiss I will never forget. The day before I was terribly sick. I couldn't lift anything, it felt like my chest was ripped open.
The next day I recovered and felt really good. I was heading home alone in my car and someone kissed my and laughed.
I knew right away a former fiance...
I later found out at the time I was sick, he died of a heart attack...
I really loved him, I guess he loved me too
I'm an RN and have witnessed several deaths. Everything in this video I have witnessed , RIP to all those souls that have left this earth ✨️
My great grandmother told me when I was a boy, that a few days after her brother’s untimely death in 1910, that walking home from school she saw her deceased brother sitting on the opposite bank of a stream she had to cross. He told her not to be sad as that he was okay and happy to be where he was and that he would see her again when she passed on. She blinked her eyes and he was gone; she stated that he appeared as flesh and blood and that a feeling of well being overwhelmed her in his presence. I’ve always been comforted by this story
Wow!
A great comfort for you. Blessings!
True can be noise too
I lost two siblings before I was 21. They are the first ones I want to see ❤
My father spoke to me the day after he passed away, via a dream in the form of a telephone call .his voice was crystal clear, telling me he was OK. He said this a few times as I kept asking him .. his voice so very calm.. I must say I felt some sort of peace after ❤
My hair stood on end as I read your comment. My father came in my dream three times and the third and last time I heard his voice clearly warning me of something n I woke up with a start.
A few months later exactly what I heard him say came to pass in my life.
We do stay connected with the energies of our loved ones even our dogs and pets believe me.
my dad died day ago and thats what ive been waiting for.. to see him in my dream or any sign to know that hes ok.. I'm so down and eager to know bec he died alone in the hospital Im hoping for his presence too🥺
My daughter had the very same experience when my son died
I'm so happy to say that , on my Dads 9th day he visited me.. Tru dreams we talked, I saw a bright light above and behind him. He look nice and fresh i will never forget our conversation. He told me He is ok , that he loves me and be good. I cried and hugged him. I also said that i love him 🥺 Then the light becomes brighter and hes gone... I feel like he just really say goodbye to me.
I woke up 4am crying... The best dream ever... The dream i will never forget.
I'm always praying maybe he can visit me again.
@@misiskast3816 I saw my entire family in a dream after my mom died. Not only did I see her I also saw her parents. Then I also saw my dads parents whom I’ve never met. I said “ this isn’t real you are all dead”. They laughed at me and assured me they wasn’t dead. It was a funny joke to them. Then my mom says I need to hurry up because time is almost up. I then realized I was dreaming and the dream was going to end. Then someone I didn’t know walks up and asks if there’s anyone else I want to see. So I asked to see 2 dear uncles I lost several years ago. I was lead somewhere by this person and there was my uncles ! But the best part was seeing my dads parents who I never met. They saw me coming and smiled. I asked if they knew who I was and they both chuckled and said “ of course we know who you are”. I recognized them from pictures I’ve seen of them when they was young. It was most amazing experience in my life and I’ll never forget it. Much more detail that I don’t have time to type here
I took care of my Mom while she was on hospice dying of breast cancer 2 years ago..2 or 3 days before she died she looked at me all serious and said with excitement that Dad was there ( he died in 1998) ..she said that 2 days in a row..it made me so happy! I told her yes Mom he’s always been here with us..she said no Kayla he’s really here 😊 I was sad to let her go, but I felt better knowing my Dad was helping her pass.. I still miss my Mom terribly though..
My father died of COVID, although I had no knowledge of it. We had been estranged for many years and had not spoken. But the night he died, I had a dream about him. He came to me in the middle of a forest. It was on an endless trail, and there were no other animals or living beings. It was only us. We didn't speak physically. We spoke telepathically with feelings. I asked him why he did the things he had done. Why things had to be the way they were etc. There was a feeling of understanding between us, and then I woke up. I didn't make much of it, after all, it was only a dream, but I did think it was odd. Then a few days later, when I found out that my dad had been dying of COVID and had passed away while I would have been asleep, I put the pieces together, and now I believe it was him, coming to make some sort of peace with me.
Very interesting!
Some sort of peace.
Peace*. Not piece
so it was more real then real... a vision then....
Very interesting.
I had an NDE when in January of 2002, I died in the ER of the local hospital of complications from advanced cancer. The ER staff got me back, and over the next year, my cancer reversed itself. (That was about a dozen marathons ago, for anyone counting.) What I remember was getting to leave a body running a high fever and go to a place of complete peace. I think I understand why people who die generally stay dead. There have been few places in my life where I've felt such a strong sense of belonging. But I also knew I had unfinished business on earth, and staying on the other side wasn't an option. With that said, however, death no longer frightens me, since a lot of the mystery has been removed. I'm more concerned with getting the things done that I need to do before the final end.
A few years ago, I rescued an unusually spiritually attuned cat. I really don't know how else to describe her. But when I read about the ancient Egyptians worshiping cats as deities, living with this cat in particular, I can see why. This cat is also unflappable, so strange noises, smells, and people don't bother her at all. Recognizing her gift (and mine), I signed us up for a "therapy animal" program where we visit hospitals and nursing homes. But it wasn't long before we started getting the hospice assignments, which is where things got a bit weird.
Consistently, I can sense that my cat recognizes people are dying and somehow knows how to be of greatest comfort. Beyond that, as people get near the end, they start to look at me strangely. It took me a while to figure it out, but I believe that for having had the NDE, I have the mark of death on me. I can't see it myself, since I'm nowhere near death now. But near the end, there hasn't been a hospice patient yet who hasn't fixed me with a look that says, "You've been where I'm going. Tell me that it's going to be okay." And I give them a look back that says, "Yes, it's going to be okay."
It's a weird way to go through life. But it is uplifting to know that in the end -- the very final end -- it's all going to be okay.
Beautiful! Thanks for sharing.
That was very comforting. Thank you.
I just learned about the passing of a friend, who crossed over last night. Your story and words bring immense comfort. Bless you 🙏 ♥️
Thank you. What a comforting thing to hear.
When my mom was in hospice, she started talking to my brother who had passed several years earlier. It was shocking, but yet comforting. Actually she was chastising him, but I can’t remember what he did that annoyed her. That was the first and last time she said anything. Passed a day or two later.
My husbands last illness had him in the hospital for the 22nd time in 14 months. 😔 He was dozing, and chuckled, saying something I didn't catch. He woke himself up with it.
I smiled, and asked to whom he was speaking.
He said, "Oh, just talking to my Dad," - who passed in 1985.
Then he looked at me intently, and said quite lucidly, "I see my parents every day now."
I knew then he wasn't getting better. That was the day after Thanksgiving; he started hospice care at home December 1, and passed Christmas Night.
I have an eye for spotting hawks in our rural area that my husband always admired. The day of his funeral, I stepped out the back door and saw the mated pair, fledgling, and last year's youngling all lined up on a wire - which I'd *never seen them do before.
Now when I'm out and about, if I'm missing him particularly, if I say so out loud, I will inevitably see a hawk within 24 hours. They're messengers. I make a point of greeting and thanking them and sending back love and best wishes.
When my brother passed away in 2017 I had a dream about him shortly after and he appeared in my dream and told me he was doing okay and not to ever worry about him again. When my mom passed I had to come back into her hospital room because I forgot my purse. As I walked in I am convinced I saw her soul leaving her body, it was a light. I wasn't scared, it was so lovely to see. Also after my mom passed I submitted an article to a magazine about what a wonderful mother she was. Shortly before I received a phone call from the magazine saying I had won, the smell of my mom's perfume was so strong like she was there.
@Hello there, how are you doing this blessed day?
My father in law was 83 when we moved him into assistant living, my mother in law had just passed 45 days earlier at 80. My father in law had a roommate and he told us the night that he died he was talking to my mother in law and she was telling him that he would be joining her and that this was his time. He was having a conversation with her up until he passed. They had been married for 60 years. They were both the best parents in law.
…my husband was in a coma…after 2 weeks I sat there and we had a conversation….I told him if it is to difficult to pull through….I would let him go, and be fine…..that night he came to me in a dream….he looked so wonderful in a pink shirt…he thanked me and faded….I still went to the hospital for 2 more weeks….but I knew he was already „home“!……
….he loved me and I loved him…..the best thing that can happen in anyones life!
My gran was dying at her home near Pontypool in Wales and her bed was surrounded by loved ones, including my late mother. Gran suddenly looked up to her left towards the door and tried to sit up. She looked astonished, said my mother, and said one word: Charlotte. No one knew any Charlotte, so they were puzzled. My gran expired soon afterwards and everyone forgot what she had said until the day of her funeral. We were leaving the graveside when I happened to read the names on the grave right next to my gran. One of them read Charlotte. My mother looked as if she had seen a ghost and said: “That is the grave of your gran’s sister. Nobody ever called her Charlotte, except gran. We all called her Auntie Charl or Charlie.”
My family (Davies) emigrated from Aberdare to the States back in the mid 1800's. It's always so cool to run into folks from that area of Wales.
Love this. Is it caused by DMT chemical though? A way for the brain to cope with a traumatic time.
No, why not see a dancing bear then? I work as a hospice nurse, there is most definitely a veil that is lifted between this life and next
It's always great to hear that people see their passed loved ones just before they themselves pass over.
It does give one a sense of comfort knowing that there was someone there to escort them when crossing over from this life to the next.
It may also give some people 'peace of mind' if their afraid of dying because of the uncertainty of another life beginning after this life ends.
In 1984 my mother was terminally ill, & the best nursing home I could find was about an hour from where I was living. So I moved into a motel a couple blocks up the road from the care facility. Both were on a 2 lane road without sidewalks in a rural area, with few residential houses, on the outskirts of a small city. I walked those 2 blocks to visit her several times a day, for 2 weeks. She was in great pain from bone cancer, and also very fearful about "what was next". Sadly, the facility didn't notice (or care to let me know), the night that she was very close to passing, and only called me early in the morning to let me know she had died, alone, in the night. So, that morning my husband & I walked the 2 blocks once more, to pick up her few belongings. Mom had been deeply attached to her very sweet small orange cat, Elsa, who had died several years before, about age 14. As we approached the facility from the edge of its nearly-empty small parking lot, an orange cat the exact same size and color as Elsa, came walking calmly from the direction of the building, straight towards me. My husband also saw it. A few yards before it reached us, it turned & disappeared under the one parked car just to our left. It didn't come out, & when I tried looking under, I didn't see it. I had never before seen this cat, or any cat, although I'd been back & forth through that space at all times of day for 2 weeks. But I didn't think for a moment this was some stray or neighbor cat. I knew with absolute certainty that a small orange cat would be the unmistakable messenger Mom would send me, knowing that I would "get it", to let me know that all was now well with her. This experience gave me enormous comfort.
What a beautiful story. Thank you
i lost my oldest sister in 1973 i was 9 or so just after her passing i’m up stairs in my room and heard someone call my name no one was there , but i felt it was her , have always felt like she is around me ❤️
I witnessed an incredible thing just before my father died. He was in coma at home with his nurses and aids around him when he suddenly half sat up opened his eyes and stared at the corner of the ceiling.with the most overjoyed, wondrous smile totally unaware of us, then fell back with such peace on his pillow...
5 of us in the room all looked up too saw nothing but wondered what or who he saw...
I wonder till today was it his mother as he had been calling for her in his last days..
I do believe we are energy and nothing in the universe is wasted but recycled.. Death is simply a transition to another state and realm.
Matthew 11:28-29
King James Version
28 Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.
29 Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls.
Beautiful, thank you for sharing
Heaven is real.
Beautiful!
My siblings and I had the exact same experience just before our father passed away, under similar circumstances. My dad was looking at something at the end of his bed. The look of joy and amazement on his face was unbelievable. He had been in a coma until that moment. Then he lay back down and passed away. I’ll never forget it.
I was discussing communication with dead friends and relatives, mostly via dreams, with a cashier in a junior market near my home. A lady behind me asked what we were talking about and we told her. She went on to tell us that her elderly mom and dad were in the same hospital and near death. Their family was visiting dad just prior to going to mom's room. Their dad suddenly cried out mom's name and insisted that she was right there in the room with everyone else. As it turned out, mom had died in those few minutes, and dad followed later that night.
Many people have witnessed this.
@@warrencurtis7442 Tens of thousands actually hv reported similar experiences through the centuries. Probably more like millions of reports over time. The paranormal is normal.
My mother loved cats and had cats as a child. On the day of my mother’s funeral a black cat appeared at my front door and dropped at my feet as i left to go to the mortuary. After that time the cat visited me everyday and usually brought me a bird as a gift. I adopted that cat and felt he was connected to my mother somehow. The sweetest most lovely cat.
@Hello there, how are you doing this blessed day?
I was friends with an older woman who's husband was recieving home Hospice care while he was dying of cancer.
He had withered to skin and bones, couldn't stand up and all they could do is try to keep him as comfortable as possible.
The way she told me, she was washing dishes, she turned and he was standing in the living room looking out the window.
She said she panicked and he turned to her and had what she said was "the most joyous" look on his face. He told her there was a giant bird on the lawn coaxing him to go out.
She managed to get him back in bed and he almost immediately closed his eyes and passed away.
I want to be coaxed to the afterlife by a big bird.
So do I!! (Love this, thank you for sharing).
My grandfather was on his deathbed in the hospital ICU... I went to visit him, and as I approached his room (ICU rooms don't have doors) I heard his voice... he said "I'll have some of that pie." I figured he was awake and family was visiting... as I got closer to his room I heard him say "Don't leave, where are you going?" When I entered his room he was asleep and nobody else was there. He was one of 13 brothers, all had passed away and so had his wife. I believe they were all there to be with him in his last days.... and now I believe your loved ones who passed will be there to greet you when it's your time.
I was visiting my mom and dad because my mom was in the hospital and recovering from a bladder infection. I had just seen her that evening. At 3:00 am - (I looked at the clock when I sat up), I was asleep and in my dream my mother was waving good-bye to me. I sat up immediately and said to my husband "I just had a dream that mom died".... and he said "go back to sleep, she was fine when we saw her a bit ago"....... The hospital called at 6:00 am. My mom passed away shortly after 3:00 am.
I had a similar encounter with one of my patients that had died.
At 11:00 the night before my husband passed away, I stretched out my hand to where he had formerly slept beside me and said the words we always said to one another. “thank you for today. Thank you for loving me and for being my best friend.” And I swear to you that I felt the pressure of his fingers on mine. It was our last goodbye. Next morning, I got to the hospice just ten minutes too late to witness his release from all his suffering. Yet I felt uplifted, because I know that he knew, as I did, that our love had held strong and unbroken by the 45 miles that had lain between us. We were as one, and I have this consolation for his loss in my grief. May his spirit rise again in perfect beauty and bliss.
I remember several years ago my grandmother had a bad reaction to a flu shot and was soon administered into hospice care because she was fading pretty fast. One day I went in to see her. I stopped in the hall leading to her room because there were two people in there talking to her. I recognized one of the women as my great aunt. My grandmothers sister. I was happy to see her! She lived in Kansas and hardly ever got out here to Washington state. I turned around to sit down so I could let them visit and not interrupt. It was nice hearing my grandmother talking again. She was unconscious since being admitted. I soon noticed that Lois, my grand aunt, was not in the room anymore so I walk down to the room. Nobody was there and there was no exit. Only way out of that wing of the building was by going past me. My grandmother was unconscious and I could not wake her. I talked to the nurses and they had not seen anyone sign in other than me. I called my mother to ask when Lois had gotten here from Kansas. There was a long pause on the phone and then she said, Lois had died last year. I forgot to tell you. Well I saw her talking with your mother today!!! My grandmother passed that night.
I lost Megan three years ago this month. She was a much loved 17 year old Jack Russell Terrier. She was fit and well up to the last three months of her life. One day she looked at me and the pleading in her eyes told me it was time to let her go. She lay across my legs in the vets and did something she never ever did , she gently licked my hand, as if kissing me goodbye. The following 5 days at tea time, I was preparing food for my other dog, I felt a gentle pressure on my calves as if Megan was rubbing her body against my legs.
I said nothing to my husband as I really thought it was just my imagination. After the fourth occasion I told him, she does that to me in the mornings when I get her breakfast ready. I must say it gave me great comfort to know she was still with us .
I have recently been diagnosed with inoperable terminal cancer, and although I am doing my utmost to get fit enough to have palliative chemotherapy should the need arise, I am very positive and have no fear of death.
Bless you.
Trust in Jesus.
Bless your heart XXX
Whether your time is near or further down the road, I'm certain you will be with Megan again. When it's my time, I want my cat to come get me.
God Bless you! Do not be afraid of dying. As my father-in-law once reminded me, "The hardest part of dying is living". Stay strong!
My Uncle had an operation to remove colon cancer. I went to see him on my birthday. The nurse was talking about how well everything had gone and for light exercise and he joked about it. My aunt was so happy and he asked her to get him a drink from the cafeteria. I now realized he wanted her out of the room. He talked to me about what he was going to do once he got home. As I listened I realized he wasn’t going to leave the hospital. He never actually told me in words, but I know he could see I understood. I tried not to cry as my aunt came back in. I left heartbroken. I told my mum, but she said it’s not going to happen. He’s doing really well. 3 days later he passed. I felt like he knew what was about to happen and he was ok with it. Something had given him that peace
I honestly and truly belive that we all have a Welcome party waiting to take us home when our heart stops.
I know for sure both my Parents had one as my Father said just moment before mum passed he stated "they're here... Your Mother has a welcome Party ready to take her home!". That instant my Mother who had been unconscious in a coma like state for three hours, suddenly smiled, sighed and slipped away.
Last January, my late father passed away but two days before, he told me, I spoke to my late Mother, she told me "Phillip, you'll be coming home soon. We're all here for you!"
Both my Parents were at peace with God and ready to go.
Hello Rachel
how are you doing today?
While my dad was in process of dying in hospital, I seen his facial expressions change where he looked like a younger version of his mom,undeniable!
All the best advice in a nutshell!! Thanks!
My mom passed about 30 minutes before I arrived to the hospital. I had been with her during her last weeks, and the day before while still at home she was speaking to her deceased aunt. As I spoke to mom and was crying, I called her my sweetheart, and her face changed to when she was a young girl before my eyes. It was incredible
Back in 2010 I was in France, my father in a care home in England.
I had a dream of my father sat at a table with my uncles, who had passed away, standing behind him smiling. They had hands on my fathers shoulder and dad was smiling and giving me a thumbs up.
I had a call the next day to say he'd passed.
Wow. Thanks for sharing.
The day before my mom passed away, I went to visit her in the hospital around lunch time, and she told me that her nephew, whom she called “Buddy”, came to visit her earlier that morning. My mother had bouts of dementia that came and went. I dismissed it as just that, since we live in NJ, and at that time, Buddy was living in NC, and consequently was also in the hospital himself with emphysema. So I chalked it up as her imagination or a memory of him and just said, “Oh, that was nice of him to visit you.” Later that evening my cousin told me that Buddy had passed away that morning. I got a chill down my spine. The next morning, my mother’s doctor called me to tell me she had passed away overnight.
I wonder if, at the moment he passed, his spirit/soul found out that your mum was also going to pass within a few hours & he stayed with her so they could cross over together.
It would be very comforting knowing that he did. Along with other loved ones who were also there to escort them both.
When I was a student nurse we had a patient who was getting better and wasn't expected to pass away. His bed was next to the sluice, and one day i was going to the sluice and looked at him and stopped and asked him if he was ok. He was quite a solemn man, had never seen him smile. But he was looking up with the most joyful look on his face. And with only slightly moving his head, but keeping his eyes on whatever he was looking at he said yes, I'm ok. I went in the sluice, did what I had to do, only took a couple of minutes, and when I came out the curtains were drawn around his bed. One of the other nurses came and told me he had died. I couldn't believe it. He had looked fine, but whatever he thought he was seeing was wonderful, and he died peacefully.
My dad came to me in a dream and said “don’t worry about me, just take care of your mother”. At 7 am mom called, said he died at 3am in the hospital unexpectedly. True
From the the mid 1990s, I took "care" of my mother for 17 years. You do what you can do and persevere.
9:44 I have to say, I am 68 now, I hope I have still some years to come, but not having been blessed with children, my family is shrinking as I am the youngest born. I have nieces and nephews but I don’t want them to see me as a burden. When my time is up I just hope I won’t be scared or in pain.
I bet an Angel will be there to comfort you if you feel scared. Someone will come take your hand! I guarantee someone you love will be there for you!
None of us ever really die.
I had a near death experience and can tell you that you will have no fear. Jesus will take care of you.
Take comfort from all the reported near death experiences, a kindly soul, sometimes in the form of a person or a light, will be there to guide you through. It matters not if you have faith, or no faith.
@@debishaw9355 thank you. X
My mom passed a year ago yesterday. She was at the hospice and I was all alone beside her deathbed as she was gurgling and struggling to breathe. Oh, that haunting sound of my mom's last few breaths still lingers on my mind! I was on a video call with my sisters and my mom's brothers and sisters who are watching from home (in Asia). I don't think that Mom would approve of me for taking a video of her last moments, but that was the only way that I can have my kin see her for the last time and surround her deathbed virtually. When she finally breathed her last, the internet connection got cut-off and the light from the table lamp beside the bed flickered. I went out of the room to report the time of death to the nurse at the station. While there, I asked the nurse if she has internet connection and she says it got cut-off a few moments ago. She added that it never happened before. A few months after mom died, I have some short dreams here and there but the most intense and the longest one was a few weeks ago when I saw mom smiling at me and it looked like she's bathe in a white light. I feel that she's in peace now.
I was with my young sister when she passed. It was a warm Indian Summer day in Sept. She was resting comfortably. Had had a brain tumor that had proceeded to grow back after a successful operation to remove it. As I watched out the window it got extremely cold in the room. Without even stopping to think I went over to her, picked up a compact mirror & checked her breath. Nothing I knew she was gone. 🙏🏻❤️
I was at the foot of my mothers bed the moment she passed and i saw what looked like mist or smoke just for a second or two. Two days later i was eating lunch and was overcome by the most powerful intense feeling of love that i cannot begin to describe. The intensity was just indescribable and i am not an emotional person. I'm sure that was my mom telling me she loves me.
The evening my mother passed unexpectedly, I was there visiting before I headed to work on my midnight shift as a RN. I would normally go lay down for awhile on my Dad's bed who had past a year earlier. I dozed off for a while then suddenly got up. I had heard footsteps in the hallway briefly and thought it was my mother. I opened the bedroom door to see no one. Then walked to the living room where I found my mother sitting in my father's chair, which she never ever sat in his chair. When I looked at her, I thought she was sleeping but her eyes were wide open. I suddenly realized she was not breathing. Put her on the floor and did CPR but she didn't respond. I called on the phone and continued CPR, but my mom didn't make it. I truely believe those foot steps I heard in the hallway was my Father coming to take my mom home. I miss them both dearly but I know they are with each other.
I.m sorry for your loss, stay strong
@@tomgreaney1 I wish you well and blessings. Know that your kind words and positivity permeate the universe with goodness. Thank you for your caring message.
What a lovely story. The words that come to my mind for you is be not afraid. 💚
My Dad, who passed away nearly 30 years ago, came to pick up my Mum. He was around for a couple of weeks, my Mum saw him and told us so. My sister and me did not understand what was happening. Now I know. I miss them both!
My mother was passing away, I had her resuscitated and she came back and told me to not do it again and that her Dad was waiting for her in the doorway.
I love the part about seeing something leave the body, because when one of our cats died, a greenish gray vapor came up from her and went up to the ceiling. I know the other cats saw it too because I watched them follow it all the way up until it disappeared.
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My brother once found q cat unconscious frozen and brought her in the house hoping she will survive. The cat we had starting to be very curious and afraid few hours later watching her spirit going up from the body while she died
Yes when my cat passed I was carrying her misty down to the garden and I got the most amazing feeling of love from her still warm body it was profoundly beautiful but I've never again been able to have a cat 🙀
@@stuartmaskell1051 yes you will, go to the cats and dogs home, there will be a cat there for you 👍
an astral portal...quickest way to heaven...5.0 and above.
When my Dad was dying and my Mum was visiting him, she said she was talking to him. He was hearing her but not listening to her. He was looking over her shoulder to the corner of the room and smiling peacefully. After he passed away she said to me “He wasn’t alone. The nurses were with him and Grandpa came to get him”. In my head I heard my Grandpa’s Irish voice “Ah Come on now son…………”
My NDE on the 19th August 2013 was the most beautiful experience - there are no words not even a word to describe it - it took away all fear - let life flow - let or flow - there is absolutely nothing to fear - its indescribable on any level - I hope all have a beautiful day
The night my Mum passed. All her 11 children came. Afterwards at 3-4am we all sat out side. Well mum and dad family home was next to where they now lived. The house is a massive yorkshire stone farm house. And a blackbird sat on the apex of the roof facing us all and sang its heart out for a very unusual length of time in the quietness of dawn. It was very moving. Very beautiful. And stunned us all in to disbelief ❤️
@Hello there, how are you doing this blessed day?
My brother John was handicapped at a young age and spent most of his life living with my parents....Mother worried what would become of him after her and Dad passed away...John was in the hospital when Mom died and couldn't attend her funeral..weeks after her passing John said he was sound asleep when he awoke with a start and sat up in bed...Mom and Dad were standing at the foot of the bed holding hands and talking....he couldn't hear what they were saying but after several minutes Mom spoke aloud and said .. "we can go now Dad.
he'll be ok " and they vanished..he said it frightened him and he told our older brothers..they accused him of being drunk and hallucinating..I believed him...I could tell by the look on his face it was true..and it would have been what Mom would have done..
Hello Marian
how are you doing today?
It was almost 20 years ago but feels like yesterday that my wife had been suffering with cancer and was in the hospital. However, she was in a state of sleep, not awake to communicate. On the night that Marcie passed away, my daughters and I were eating in the hospital dining room when we were notified that we should come back immediately that she was about to pass away. So when we got back, each of us privately spent a few minutes talking to her and giving our last good-by. As i knelt at her bedside, I sang to her the song that we both loved, one that we included in our wedding ceremony - "The 12th of Never." While quietly singing the song to her, I could almost feel her hand softly squeezing mine. To this point there had been no movement of feeling, but then came that final squeeze. I know there are going to be those who think this was just my imagination, but I am positive it was not. After we each had our private moment, we were all together back in the room. It was then that one of our twin daughters stood at her bedside holding her hand. It was then that she said to her mother, "It's all right; don't worry, everyone is ok." Immediately after Rachel lovingly spoke this to her, she could feel her hand go completely limp; Marcie passed away. Right then I could feel - as did the rest of the family - a moment of surrounding peace, a peace that I had never felt before. It was then I shared a word of prayer expressing our thank-you to God for having brought her into our lives and our loving request that this moment was not the moment of death and departing, but rather a joy that she had just received her moment of a new beginning of a life that would live eternally. I will never forget this moment because it is just as clear now as it was then 20 years ago.Thanks be to God for those final moments together.
One final note that I forgot to include and that which almost seems so truthful and ironic at the same time. As I quietly knelt at her bedside and sang, the final line from "The 12th of Never" spoke these words "--- You ask how long I'll love you, I'll tell you true: until the 12th of never, I'll still be loving you!" The date on which she passed away was April 12, 2003. How memorable since the whole song, lyrics wise, expressed the whole setting of springtime and the other lines that include the words, "--- just as sure as every April turns to May, - - -." Her May had just arrived.
That is so beautiful. You both really had a special thing. That only some people can dream of. An everlasting love. Eternal always together even when apart. God bless you. X
My son heard my grandpa clearly say I love you on the day of his funeral. I never heard him but I saw him clearly. I was lying down on the sofa at my in laws and I suddenly fell asleep for a moment and I saw him outside my house, which we were renovating at the time and he looked so radiant and he smiled at me. He was wearing a red sweater he loved bright colours. I woke up and I seriously thought he hadn't even died. I messaged my cousin to tell her about this dream and to my surprise she also saw him in her dream in a red sweater on that day.
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how are you doing today?
When my German shepherd RUGER passed away, we were all devastated beyond belief. While removing his body for cremation, out of the right side of my eye, this big red Cardinal. Showed up. Out of my left eye, a big blue jay appeared. I've lived here 23 yrs in the woods, never say either bird until the day of his death. I knew it was Ruger's way of telling me he was ok.
Same happened to me. I put down my pet dog, and when I got home there was a bird on the back porch just sitting there.
have had those but for me and my family we could smell them and just knew they were there. idk maybe just the brain memories and sensory idk how to feel about it anymore it hurts the unknown i say that as my mother just had a massive stroke on the 22nd a good loving woman, one of the best i know i really dk what to think besides life is fragile and even though we think oh i will pass of old age a heart attack like my mom always thought the unlikely timing of it shows we have no control. and that is the worst of feelings.
Same with me, I looked out the window there were 2 cardinals sitting on the fence by my dogs house. He was a Gean Shepherd and lived to be 13 1/2. I've had so many comforting experiences since he passed letting me know he still Exists. From hearing him bark to giant Orbs showing up in videos of my other pets to the Biggest double Rainbow 🌈 on the anniversary of his Birthday. I've had unusual experiences with all of my pets and I Cherish them all.❣️💯
so..so...so....so strange how that happens. birds are messengers and announcers of death.
When my father in law passed, I saw his sole leave his body. We were in the hospital room. The room lite up a bit as well. Incredible.
I took care of my father for 10 years he had Lewy badly disease. For the last couple years he could not remember my name. But on his deathbed his last two words were Mary and grandpa. And that was the best gift I could’ve ever gotten was that he knew that I was his daughter Mary. And it was one of his last words. I knew then that he was dying and that was his last two words and I will cherish that forever. I miss him forever. My heart is forever broken. Rest in peace my sweet daddy.
Shorty after a friend's untimely death I dreamt walking up stairs and about halfway up I saw him coming down the stairs above me. We met each other on a small platform and I asked him how he was. He said that everything was alright. I felt a strong urge to ask him about the reality of death and I almost did ask him that question but looking at him I felt that without words he was making me clear not to ask that question. We stood quietly for a short time looking each other in the eyes. There was quietness and gratitude that we had known each other during life.
Then he turned and went uo again while i went back down.
After that ultra lucid dream I never felt any sadness anymore about his passing at the age of 23.
He was in a good place. All was alright, exactly as it was meant to be.
My friend and his sister always called each other Sparrow. My friend was on life support for two days because of an accidental drug overdose. I went and said my goodbyes that afternoon and when I got the call he passed I needed a minuet and took a walk not wanting to show my emotion in public. While away from everyone having a good cry a sparrow came and sat next to me and sand me a song for about a minuet. Was it my friend saying goodbye? I don’t know but I’m a firm believer that coincidences are rare.
My daughter has a condition that has resulted in several near death experiences. When my father was dying I watched her tell him that death was a happy, comfortable, gentle experience. Seeing the fear leave him when she told him this was such a wonderful thing. She gave him the last gift possible.
My uncle just passed away 4 days ago, he was at home in the last stages of terminal pancreatic cancer and told he had less then a week to live. The entire time his kids camped out around his bed. Occasionally he would open his eyes and tears would roll down his face or he would smile- seemingly starring at the wall- one day his daughter asked, “why do you look at the wall and smile?” He told her “It’s Pop- standing there watching me.” Pop is my grandfather who died about 3 yrs ago. Interesting thing is on the same day, my aunt said she had a dream that night and Pop visited her in the dream and didn’t say a word but appeared worried- startled she woke up and looked at the time - the clock said 8:20AM- after she spoke to my cousin, she mentioned her father seeing Pop in the room. My aunt said, “Really, I dreamt about him also, about what time was it?” To which my cousin replied about 20 after 8 this morning- my uncle died a few hours after….I’ve heard many of these stories & know them to be very very real….
My dad and I were close and I had a special connection to him.
He came to me in a dream about a month after he had passed. I had just lost my mom the month prior. I had also recently given birth to our second child. Two weeks later, my dad passed away too. I never had a chance to say 'goodbye'; it all happened so quickly.
In this dream/vision, he looked quite dead, almost decaying. It was terrifying. But in a split second, he changed to my vibrant, funny and intelligent dad. I said, "Oh dad! I love you!", and I could hear his (very real), comforting voice say, "Oh, honey, I'm OK!". Then we hugged and I could feel his warmth and love for me. I woke up feeling at complete peace, knowing that I had had the chance to say 'goodbye'.
I'm not sure why I think this, but I believe my dad will be the one coming for me when its my time to pass on.
Your comment made me cry. I, too, had a special connection to my dad and I've missed him every day since he passed away 18 years ago. I miss my mom as well, but even she would comment on how dad was my "teddy bear". He was a concert pianist and the most brilliant and kindest person I have ever known. Ti voglio tanto bene per sempre papà..
@@Sicilia928 My dad was a funny, brilliant man. He lit up the room with laughs and conversation wherever he went. He was constantly reading; he had an insatiable appetite for learning. He would build amazing things. I would help him in the garage when I was young. I was his helper who would hold the measuring tape, sweep up after him or make him lunch and he would explain everything that he was building, to me.
My siblings and I had another 'encounter' with him about a year after he passed. I won't get into that right now, but it was something none of us can explain. Truly supernatural.
How blessed you and I are, to of had a dad who was so loved and who loved us so!!
My dad was beloved by his whole family. When he died at 40 years old, the emotions of his family were very high. I was 8. I remembered so many things he said to me and as I matured it helped me. I knew when I was 8 that I would see him again. Now at 71 I am even more sure of that. And I also know I will see my mother also. When my time comes to go, I have many loved ones to go to. I never had supernatural visions or even dreams. But I am absolutely certain we will all be together again.
Yes he will
@@Sicilia928 My beatiful father too, who was also part Italian and the kindest, most compassionate man. I hope he is there to meet me with mum on the other side. x
My 4 yr old nephew was on a toy plastic phone talking alone in his room to his grandpa who had died a few hours earlier !! He started giggling into the phone saying " Ohhh Grandpa your so funny". We came into his room and he said " Grandpa told me he's ok and happy now". Chilling
children are often more spiritually open and aware than adults...
Did he know his grandpa had died?
You’re so funny, not your.
When my Grandmother was in a nursing home she claimed her Mother and Father were standing by her bed, she died a few days later. When my mother was in hospice at 95 years, I visited one day and she asked me to give Marge Klus a ride home, she was sitting in the corner of the room on a sofa. There was no sofa in the corner, Marge had died 20 years prior. That was the last time I saw my mom alive she died three days later before I could get to the Hospice.
My mother had Alzheimer’s, and she didn’t always know who we were. One day, she told me that George, my father had visited her. She said that she wondered why he never visited her.(remembering this always makes me cry, because she was wondering about him but she didn’t realize that he had passed. She must have been sad that he never visited.) I immediately realized that my father was there to bring her back home to Heaven. I told her that if he came back, to tell him to go away.(I didn’t want to lose my mom) I informed the rest of my family that dad was here to take mom, but we were being given a “heads up” by dad. Losing my mom was the worst thing that has happened to me. I miss her every day. I wonder if my father is mad because I wanted him to go away and not take my mom? I hope he understands how much I loved him and my mom.
I believe that your father is not mad at you, at all. Because he knew how much you loved your mom and would miss her, he understood why you would tell him no and want her to stay with you!
Before my mother passed away, she started to see her favorite relatives who passed away many years ago. One day, I went to see her after my trip, and my mother said out of the blue why I have not eaten yet. I don’t know how she knew that. You see I had been gone for weeks on a trip and I was anxious to see her so I didn’t eat anything before visiting her and she knew that. So I asked her how she knew that and she said her brother, who had passed away many years ago, told her that. I asked if her brother is there with her and she said yes. She told me her brother was standing in the corner next to me. She also knew that I had been ill even though I was thousands of miles away from her. I lost my mom couple of years ago. I miss her.
My mother, with end stage cancer, took 15 minutes to pass. In that 15 mins she argued with someone unseen by me. This weak, exhausted lady threw her arms about, raised her legs and kicked off the bed clothes. She said ‘I’m not going!’ Like a child in a tantrum. By 15 mins she relaxed, lay back, as if to say ‘ok then’. And was gone. One of the most fascinating experiences of my life.
My brother had a good soul ,I found him 2 days later, he gave me the gift of a visit,in a dream,he said he was choosing to leave ,no form only voice I'm leaving ,is that what y want I said, he said yes I said ok like it was OK, but it wasn't ,but when in the dream it waz OK, sorry for Yr loss,itscan be isolating
@SLAUGHRR all Indian street shyttrs I’m sorry, but there isn’t an Angel of death…only Angels, and loved ones who have gone on ahead. There is no death you see? Just like being at school, we learn in this life ( classroom) and then, when God, Allah, Buddha the Higher power, Our Creator calls us, we leave our earthly bodies, and our Spirit goes on to the next “classroom” where we meet again with all our loved ones, friends, even our animals we loved as pets in this lifetime. Animals have souls too, as do all Gods creatures. So you see, it wouldn’t have been “The Angel of Death” but just a loved one or Angel that had come back to help her go to the Light!
I hope I havnt confused or annoyed you. I do have psychic gifts, and have seen this happen many times while nursing. People will insist their late parents, husband or wife are standing at the floor or side of the bed and they will ask why they are there, chat away to them, then later they close their eyes to have a nap, and I’ve seen their spirit, come from the area of the heart Chakra, hover for a moment, and then this shape of a sleeping body gradually rises growling fainter until it disappears. It’s then I’d find my patient had quietly passed away…maybe a slight smile on the lips, but otherwise the “light “ that used to be with them had gone, and just the body that the spirit had lived in is left. Free of pain,suffering, but I’m sure their loved ones has come to help them move on to the next part of their journey. 🙋♀️ God bless you and your loved ones. 🙏🕊
@Youhan vandam Sicko
@Youhan vandam you are so caught up in your ‘religion’ that you are forgetting the fundamental philosophy behind all religions- love one another. Your need to be ‘right’ is cancelling out your love for mankind. How else can you be so judgement and blind?
@Youhan vandam you have no idea what you are talking about.
My mother knew the second her sister died 2000 miles away from injuries sustained in a violent car accident while in the hospital. She was overwhelmed by a horrible feeling. Minutes she got the phone call. Before that phone rang she knew. She started crying hysterically saying she knew her sister was dead. I saw it with my own eyes. I don’t know what it means but I know what I saw.
I believe you. I've had feelings come over me as well, and somehow I knew something I should not have known.
I’ve seen my father in my room at the time of his death& we were at the different continent at that moment.He’s last wish was to see if I was ok.
My brother died and I don't exactly know what time but I was hit with a very disturbing strong feeling something wasn't right the night before we were notified by the police. I just couldn't shake some bad news was coming. I started thinking none of us in the immediate family have had any cancer or medical emergency. I couldn't shake someone was going to say they had cancer soon. I was wrong about the cancer but not bad news. I'm not psychic, I am empathetic to others so I don't know if that had something to do with it but I've never felt like that feeling before or since.
In a more advanced world, Dr. Fenwick would be a Nobel laureate. ☆
My aunt relayed an event that happened in the 1930's that was confirmed by other relatives. Her baby sister of a few months was sick and seemed near death. The entire family came over for support while the doctor was in the back room with the baby and my grandparents. As they waited, suddenly every single light bulb in the house began to turn on by itself. It was at that moment the baby died. My aunt always thought it was a message that she was being escorted to a better place.