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I spent time with Dad last week, as strange as it might seem to be, for the first time since his murder or in our living lives we sat above the pond together and had a couple hours talking about everything. I am a man that loves Jesus and has a on going relationship with God, I have never had such a time before in my life.
I have never spoken to my Mom, nor any other dead person related or friend killed in my life. I have never sat with a follow soldier or family member and had any sort of conversation. This is a first for me, and I am not one to claim any connection to the spirit world or anything other than Dad needing to talk to me.
So there he was, I am not sure where I came into the picture, and we sat together above the pond with the sun just over our shoulders. He looked pretty good, dressed as he would have been, and took off his ball cap. I looked for wounds and saw nothing, and he laughed and asked me to talk to him, as he let me know that he could only be with me for a short period of time and I needed to listen.
I kicked around a few things with him and made a point to hold his hand. Dad has big hands and always clean nails. Just the same how I held his hand as a child... The hair on his hands was thicker and more hearty than when I was a kid. I felt secured holding his hand as I did did as a child, and I am 40 y/o now.
We spent a couple hours together, talking, laughing and covering some things he wanted to share with me.
There was no good bye, he just looked at me, his hand on my shoulder, and he was gone.
I am sure he had unfinished business here on earth and needed to talk to me, and he finished that business in a sort of dream like state and so it is.
Has/have you spoken with a dead/spirit in your life?
I have never spoken to my Mom, nor any other dead person related or friend killed in my life. I have never sat with a follow soldier or family member and had any sort of conversation. This is a first for me, and I am not one to claim any connection to the spirit world or anything other than Dad needing to talk to me.
So there he was, I am not sure where I came into the picture, and we sat together above the pond with the sun just over our shoulders. He looked pretty good, dressed as he would have been, and took off his ball cap. I looked for wounds and saw nothing, and he laughed and asked me to talk to him, as he let me know that he could only be with me for a short period of time and I needed to listen.
I kicked around a few things with him and made a point to hold his hand. Dad has big hands and always clean nails. Just the same how I held his hand as a child... The hair on his hands was thicker and more hearty than when I was a kid. I felt secured holding his hand as I did did as a child, and I am 40 y/o now.
We spent a couple hours together, talking, laughing and covering some things he wanted to share with me.
There was no good bye, he just looked at me, his hand on my shoulder, and he was gone.
I am sure he had unfinished business here on earth and needed to talk to me, and he finished that business in a sort of dream like state and so it is.
Has/have you spoken with a dead/spirit in your life?