Yes some strange experiences here too - I don’t believe in God, I am not religious although was brought up CofE but only with church visits at Christmas and Easter as a child. I am also a mathematician and very scientific yet there are situations that I can’t explain rationally. My father, also very mathematical, used to see ghosts regularly. Our family home was built on the site of an old convent and they, and neighbours, regularly used to see the nun that would visit. It used to sometimes sit on my parents bed. Another time we were all out at a family event all day. Came back, mum went to put the kettle (gas stove pre electric) and it was boiling hot. The gas hadn’t been left on, it hadn’t boiled dry for being on all day, but was freshly boiled full of water. Yes we did used to lock our doors.
When my Nan died, I was working, and just got a real feeling and knew instantly that she had died - yes she was in hospital and had given up, but five minutes later my mum phoned to say she had just died five mins before. My grandfather had died when I was 9 and hadn’t gone to the grave. I went to my nana funeral but she was being interned into grandads grave a week later and I couldn’t get two days off work so couldn’t go to the internment. A few months later I went down to visit the grave, it was a huge cemetery with 1000’s of graves. Two hours of searching and I hadn’t found them - I was getting really upset about it and said “nan where are you” in tears. It was a dull day but then a grave started to “glow” as if it had plastic over it. We walked over towards it and lol and behold it was their grave - it was old, with lichen on it, no plastic cover and was under a redwood tree. There was no explanation for the glow.
Another time my parents rented an old house in Suffolk for a holiday. Dad said there was an old boy sitting in the chair, smoking a pipe and what we was wearing. He spoke to the noghbour. The old man had died a few years before in that chair and was exactly as described.
Much later on I went to a psychic night dragged along by a friend. I was very suspicious. Then they described a contact - to one of Shirls girls (my mum is Shirley and I am one of three girls) she said she didn’t have long to talk as she was busy playing bingo with Auntie Vi. Her sister was Vi and nan used to organise the games at her care home and was always bossing them around. It was just her to a tee.
Finally, sorry so many!, I was in hospital with major organ failure. I had already had liver damage, kidney damage, internal bleeding, nervous system shutdown and a cardiac arrest and was in a pretty bad state. The vicar came to visit - as I was marked as CofE on the records, and I was lying in the bed, wired to the mains, not going anywhere. He said he would pray with me. He never touched me. But a glow came over my shoulders as if an arm was wrapped around me and a warmth spread from it. From that day on I started to recover and after four months got out of hospital.
Again no explanations. Just strange events.