Eeeeek!!
I definitely believe in paranormal activities. I believe in the good and the bad.
About 6 months after my Dad passed he came to visit me, long story short I was sleeping and something had woke me up- I looked up and my Dad was standing there. He wasn't in human form. His body was all white and it was kind of just like a blob.. His face was his face, but it was transparent. I knew it was him, I felt it in my soul. I knew I wasn't dreaming.
For some reason the only thing that came out of my mouth was “ Why did you leave me, I need you here”. He told me “not to worry, I love you and everything will be ok. His lips didn't move, I heard him in my head. It’s like we were in each other’s minds.
Then he sort of drifted out of my room.
I know for a fact that was him. I was in a bad place, I didn't get to say bye to him- I knew that was his way of giving me some sort of closure. I still pray every once in a while for him to come back to me. Just for a second. I know he is around me, I feel him, but I want to experience that again. He was able to fill my heart and soul at the time he was present- it was such an amazing feeling.
Good or bad, I think they always have a reason for being down here.
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