Maybe like 4 months after my Dad passed, he came to me while I was sleeping. It was his face and his body was like a white light. I was super close to my Dad. He passed at the hospital and I didn't get to say goodbye- I know he knew I still needed him. I know for a fact he came to me that night- I will always remember it.
The crazy thing is a couple nights ago I prayed that he would come to me again, or do something to show me that he is around me still... So maybe turning the shredder on was him..?? I don't know- hopefully it was and it isn't a bad ghost playing with my mind!
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