I See Dead People

From: margie (margie_271@hotmail.com)
Story type: Angel
Location: Puerto Rico
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Tue Oct 30 20:56:56 2007

hello>. this is my first time ever and I would like to share my story or stories. and maybe somebody can help me and give me a definition or an explanation to why this things ocurred to me.

well you know like everybody else, I have lost several loved ones and there is where my stories begin. I have seen the people I have loved after dead, or rather I think it was them. the first time it happened to me I remember I was 9 years old, and the youngest of my siblings had gotten hit by a car and past away hours later in the emergency room, she was only 5 years old. well one night as I was sleeping (at the time my family and I lived in chicago) well while I was sleeping I was suddenly awakened by this really bright light that came through the door of my bedroom. and it grew bigger as it came near me and then got in bed with me. when it got into my bed the light just faded away, but left an aroma of roses. I always said that it was my baby sister who came into my bedroom that night to say goodbye.

in november 2000, my dad's mother had past away I was about 37 years old. here in Puerto Rico it is a tradition, that for 9 days, to have like a gathering where family and friends pray for the soul of the person who past away. well as they were praying, I was in my dead grandmothers kitchen preparing hordorves for the people that were their, with my cousin. when all of a sudden I felt a hand on my right shoulder, like if it was pushing me out of the way. I thought it might have been one of my aunts that were also in the kitchen, but when I looked over my shoulder to see who was pushing me there was nobody there.

the third and last time, was in february 2005. my dad had past away on valentines day of that year, and I was at my home praying for his soul, with family and friends. well at the time, on the wall next to the door, my mom had a big mirror that I had given her for her birthday. and while we were all gathered around praying, I took a glamsp at the mirror and I saw the image of my dad, standing in a corner of the kitchen. I was shocked to see my father standing there. and I shooked my head and looked to the kitchen, but there was nobdoy there. ane when I looked backed at the mirror, my dad was gone. I have had several dreams with my dad also.

can anybody, please tell me, is this normal? was it for real? or was I imagining things?

please somebdoy tell me. because I think back at the experiences I have had with dead peole that I feel like if I was goning crazy, because I have told my family and they say that I'm just going nuts.