My Son, and Three Pennies

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My son passed away as the result of a swimming accident. He and I were very close and both experianced things most people don't.

The night prior to his funeral while sleeping and at his funeral after everyone had left, I got what I call a implanted thought in my head. Place three pennies in the foot of his grave in the ground. Ya never know of these things and I didn't do it but thought about it a lot.

After I got home I found a clay sculpture he made in school and inside of the box it was in, I found three pennies. Remembering the thoughts, I set these aside and wrapped them in tape.

Now trying to figure out what the significance of the three pennies might be. Some time later I got called to Ohio to help my elderly father. We enjoyed conversations we hadn't held in years. One day we were just sitting there not saying a word for awhile and he reached over to his desk, grasped something and extended his hand to me while saying, three pennies for your thoughts? I smiled and accepted them and then had to tell him what had happened so far regarding three pennies. I kept the three that he gave to me for my thoughts, wrapped them in tape and set them aside with the other three I found in my sons box.

About a year later, I got a call from someone I hadn't seen or heard of since he was a baby. My first son. His mother absconded with him when he was a baby. We obviously talked about everything under the moon there was to talk about in long sessions. One day, while we were talking, he says to me dad, this might sound crazy, but everytime I turn around I am finding three pennies. On the tables, in my pocket, getting change, on the floor, it's like everytime I look around I am finding three pennies laying around. My two sons never knew each other but my son that passed away knew of my first son and wanted to know him and loved him without ever meeting him.

Every once in awhile I do searches for various things and tonight I was doing searches under my sons name that passed away. For whatever reason, I did a search "three pennies" and I got this website. I am convinced that sometimes all we have to do is open our eyes and see what is before us, and we will find we are blessed in ways we don't even understand yet. I love you son, wherever you are.
Dad