snavej
Oh no, not him again!
- Joined
- Apr 27, 2006
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My mother died on 14 June 2005 - it was all very sad. However, some subsequent happenings have made my family and I think that she is still visiting us from time to time.
In late June 2005, I was watching TV with the volume fairly high. My mother used to dislike that. The TV is normally reliable but at that moment it went into standby mode without anyone pressing any button. My father noticed that the freezer 'on' light was off, despite the power being definitely on. My uncle in London found that, after the funeral, the trip switches for the flat's lights had been tripped. They don't do that, as a rule.
We have had numerous dreams about my mother, some very vivid indeed. These have been way more intense than normal, making us wake up suddenly. In one dream, she got run over by a heavy truck, then got up and carried on as if nothing had happened. This could have been meant as a message about the harmlessness of death to the immortal soul.
My father has reported an occasional 'presence' in my mother's favourite chair - he can feel it and the cat stares at it very happily for several minutes.
Perhaps uncannily of all, the business of the funeral and the aftermath caused me to visit the family home in Wales, just when the tube bombings were occurring on 7th July 2005. I missed all the danger and disruption on those trains and streets where I normally commute to work! Maybe I should say 'Thanks, Mum'.
In late June 2005, I was watching TV with the volume fairly high. My mother used to dislike that. The TV is normally reliable but at that moment it went into standby mode without anyone pressing any button. My father noticed that the freezer 'on' light was off, despite the power being definitely on. My uncle in London found that, after the funeral, the trip switches for the flat's lights had been tripped. They don't do that, as a rule.
We have had numerous dreams about my mother, some very vivid indeed. These have been way more intense than normal, making us wake up suddenly. In one dream, she got run over by a heavy truck, then got up and carried on as if nothing had happened. This could have been meant as a message about the harmlessness of death to the immortal soul.
My father has reported an occasional 'presence' in my mother's favourite chair - he can feel it and the cat stares at it very happily for several minutes.
Perhaps uncannily of all, the business of the funeral and the aftermath caused me to visit the family home in Wales, just when the tube bombings were occurring on 7th July 2005. I missed all the danger and disruption on those trains and streets where I normally commute to work! Maybe I should say 'Thanks, Mum'.