Hello all,
I normally walk in the memorial park at night where my parent's ashes are located; it's cooler than walking at night. Tonight I had three experiences. I went to my parents' grave and began to talk about my life. During my conversation, I mentioned someone who I regularly dated. After mentioning her name, it felt like someone was tapping their fingers on top of my head; my mother did not like her because the woman I dated has done me wrong. I don't think a mother's love ends when she dies.
My next encounter involved a streetlight at the memorial park. I noticed that one of the lights was not lit. After I passed the light, I paused and looked back. As I have experienced before, the light comes on. These lights do not have a timer and it is dark outside.
My third encounter at the memorial park involved noise. When I was walking, I heard a loud noise behind me. I turned around and examined the area. There was nothing to create the noise. As usual, I acknowledge the entities and wish them a good evening.
I'm convinced there is something beyond the grave. Whatever it is, it seems to be aware of us that are living.
I normally walk in the memorial park at night where my parent's ashes are located; it's cooler than walking at night. Tonight I had three experiences. I went to my parents' grave and began to talk about my life. During my conversation, I mentioned someone who I regularly dated. After mentioning her name, it felt like someone was tapping their fingers on top of my head; my mother did not like her because the woman I dated has done me wrong. I don't think a mother's love ends when she dies.
My next encounter involved a streetlight at the memorial park. I noticed that one of the lights was not lit. After I passed the light, I paused and looked back. As I have experienced before, the light comes on. These lights do not have a timer and it is dark outside.
My third encounter at the memorial park involved noise. When I was walking, I heard a loud noise behind me. I turned around and examined the area. There was nothing to create the noise. As usual, I acknowledge the entities and wish them a good evening.
I'm convinced there is something beyond the grave. Whatever it is, it seems to be aware of us that are living.