
Today I was going to write about Christmas preparations or the elf on the shelf, or something light and fluffy. I opened my facebook today and found this picture that Janae had edited for me and this long thread of comments from my sister and my Aunt Jan. I will just let you read it:...















It is quite clear! How precious
See it, and believe it. After my parents passed they came to see me. The crazy part was that it was normal. It didn’t even seem odd or scary. My kids had seen them. After their passing. And it’s so cool to see or know or feel spirits of loved ones around us. It has taken my fear of dying away. I know they are excited when i am excited. Happy or sad with me/us. And why would they stop loving or caring about us after they pass? I dream every one of my babies. See them and know what they are before birth. So yup totally believe it. And love it!
I always wonder this about the babies I’ve miscarried.
I can’t see it! It’s driving me crazy!
Angels are definitely all around. I believe there are so many loved ones checking in on us all the time. My dad saw all of us before we were conceived. My second daughter, when she was two, saw a man watching us reading. She later identified him as my late grandpa. Now I have a newborn, and I swear he is constantly smiling and cooing at unseen people. I love your picture!