Was My Father Letting Us Know He Was Ok?

From: Sheila Wood (sheila_wood@rogers.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Toronto
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Fri Jul 20 16:42:40 2007

When I was growing up, my mom & dad always sang together. The harmony of their voices was beautiful and hymns could often be heard throughout our home. One favourite hymn that was sung most often was, In the Garden. The night of my father's funeral, my sister and I stayed with my mother at her apartment. Around 5am I heard my father call my name in a very loud voice. I jumped out of bed and found my mother standing on the balcony. Down below at the bus stop a man stood and we listened to the most beautiful voice as he sang In the Garden. My mother had never seen him before nor has she seen him since.