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love your page. i've lost both of my parents, and i find it the hardest thing to live with.
OKC, Oklahoma, United States
June 17, 1998
 
Today is June 15, and it's been 8 days since my Dad was pronounced as brain dead. I could swear that I felt him as he passed on to the other side. The next time that I saw him he was still on life support, but I knew in my heart that he was already gone. I look forward to hearing from him. Found this site in the book, "Hello From Heaven".
Houston, Texas, United States
June 16, 1998
 
It has been almost two years since my fiance was killed in a car accident. Soon after his death i knew he was with me because i felt him and on occasions i have smelled his aroma when i have entered a room. I am a believer in the afterlife and hope to be reunited with the man who i believe was my soulmate. I am no longer afraid of death and although we were together for only five years and i am only 22, i know that love is eternal and i will be with him again. i must be patient and do what i have to do in this life because each passing day is another day that i get to being closer to my loved one
Georgia, United States
June 16, 1998
 
I am so glad I found this great site! I lost my30 yr old brother Andy last year to suicide. It is hard enough dealing with a death in which you know is forthcoming due to old age or terminal illness, but to lose someone so unexpectantly is extremely hard to accept. A little over a year has past since his death. Time as they say, does heal. But for the first few months after Andy's death, I was numb..a Zombie. I couldn't function normally as I was filled with utter shock, disbelief, and a deep set in grief. One night, a few weeks after the death, I was laying on the couch reading through a book I had just bought on suicide. I had just finished reading a chapter about how souls that have passed on try to communicate with us by using various methods. The house was very quiet..it was around 2am, and I layed the book on my lap and was filled with a warm feeling throughout my body. I thought how wonderful it would be to have Andy send or show me some sort of signal to let me know he is okay, and that he is still with us. About a minute or two after the thought, my cordless phone began to ring two rings at a time (which it only does if you press the intercom button on the hand piece) To stop the ringing, I had to press the on/talk button. I was sure it was Andy trying to signal me. I felt him there. It was a fantastic, exhilirating moment! I sat there on the couch just staring at the phone, listening to the double rings sound over and over. Being that it was so late, I figured I better get up and make it stop ringing before it woke the kids. Only minutes after stopping the ring, I was still stunned and asking out loud, "Andy, if that was you, please do it again!" Nothing happened and I started to wonder if it were merely a coincidence. I was feeling let down as I headed into my bedroom to finally get some sleep. As soon as I covered myself with the blanket, the ringing started again. I got up, went out to the living room, pressed the button to stop the ringing and thanked Andy for listening, told him I love him and said goodnight. That experience was a tremendous help in letting me deal with my grief. I believe our loved ones whom have passed are always with us. They listen to us and they come to talk to us in our dream state when we are most receptive to their messages. The days come and go with passing seasons, holidays, birthdays and anniversaries that are sometimes hard to deal with. But time does heal. And I know Andy will always be with me.
Hollywood, Florida, United States
June 16, 1998
 
My son was killed in an accident Sept.29,1995.My grandson (not his son) was concieved about 2 weeks before his death,naturally he never seen my son.He now gets scared and tells us he sees a man which no one else can see.When we ask him who the man is he says my son's name.I would like to think that my son is somehow communicating through this child........
Panama City, Florida, United States
June 16, 1998
 
Hi...My name is Jenelle...I am 15 years old. I recently lost my cousin Rain, she was 4 months old and the day after she died, she would've been 5 months. I miss her alot...I still remember babysitting her, holding her...and I still cry to this day. Also, 11 years ago (June 17th) -- would be my father's death...I was only 4 years old when he died, so I didnt understand what was going on, and don't remember him. I wish that I could've known him longer...but I sometimes think -- is it better he died while I was young? What I mean is if he would've died recently, wouldnt've it been harder? If anyone agree's or disagree's with my question, please E-mail me. Anyways, I've lost many others in my life, including grandparents and friends of the family...I just wanna say -- You never realize how much you love someone until their gone, so take advantage of the time you've got to spend with them...
North Tonawanda, New York, United States
June 13, 1998
 
I recently celebrated my parents' life at by revisiting their graves close to the one year anniversary of death and erecting a momument to their life. My soul has been on a roller coaster ride since last year. My father made his transition three weeks to the day after the death of my mom. He knew he could not live without her, and made a conscious decision (they may have discussed this ahead of time) to stop eating, to refuse his heart medication, and to pass into another rhealm. The downslope of the roller coaster comes when I remember his last day of life, and regret that I didn't stay with him until the end. The uphill climb comes when I visit my grandchild who was a gift from G-d to help me get through this troubling year. I tell everybody that the baby is my "drug of choice." Whenever I need a lift, I go visit him and just seeing his smile, and holding his little hand cheer me. I have had visits from my Dad in dreams. He has danced with me, smiling, and assuring me that he was alright. My brother died two years before my parents. He came to me in a dream, looking for Mom. I told him he couldn't take her with him yet, that Daddy needed her to care for him a little while longer. My Mom was in the hospital at the time with a bleeding ulcer and pneumonia (83 years old), and the next day, she was feeding herself, and she made a miraculous recovery within the next few days. We not only received messages, but we are able to transmit. I long for more communication, but I know, that at the times when I most need to share with my parents, they are hovering over me, indeed sharing those moments. G-d bless you all who are searching -- be patient, the answers are with you, and will be made clear.
Lynn Stevens
Woodland Hills, California, United States
June 12, 1998
 
I lost my brother about 5 years ago. I still miss him dearly. After his death I believe he was around. We had a salt shaker fall over. And when I was out of town stay in a hotel room. The bathroom light came on by itself. I was upset about a fight I had with my boyfriend. I still want very much to see him and talk to him. And have hope and prayed for that to happen. He died a month before his 30th birthday.
Mari Colunga
Corpus Christi, Texas, United States
June 12, 1998
 
I came here on the advice of a mother whose son is till grieving over his best friend's death a year ago. I am 50 and a widower for 2 years and hope to get some peace of mind while browsing this site. Thanks for making this site available to people like me. Paul J.
Whitby, Ontario, Canada
June 11, 1998
 
Finally. Someone else who beleaives. I love your book and your web site. I hope to meet people that can understand what I'm going through and willing to listen.. God bless all who beleave and thanks for being there.
Bowie, Maryland, United States
June 11, 1998
 
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