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SquirrelSue Sat 29-Apr-23 15:02:37

I find this very interesting what you have shared here. My personal belief is that when a person dies, their spirit still lives on. My nan died early 1970's. In 1995 I got off a train and glanced at my car in the car park, there sat in the front passenger seat, as clear as can be, was my nan wearing her favourite coat. I think your DH is watching over you and the loving bond is still there.

FannyCornforth Sat 29-Apr-23 15:01:43

Similar story to yours Foxy

My husband was giving me a lift to work at school one morning as he always did.

On the way we passed the chap who I worked with going in the wrong direction to the school.

It was obviously him, and he was in his white old sports car.

I said ‘Look David, there’s Paul’

‘So it is, where is he going, do you think?’

‘He might be going to pick up Irene, her car might have broken down…’

On we went.
Going into school, I was surprised to see Paul already there.

‘Ooh, hello’ I said surprised and confused how he was there before me.
‘Where were you going just now?’

It wasn’t him.
But David and I both had seen him, in his car, clear as anything

Foxygloves Sat 29-Apr-23 14:52:00

I have not put this under Religion and Spirituality because on the whole I don’t believe in the supernatural.
But here goes.
A little after a year after DH died I was at a streamed performance of an opera (forget which) from Glyndebourne. DH and had been to Glyndebourne a few times, the long dress and Dinner jacket , picnic on the lawns- the works!
This performance was introduced by a short film around the grounds, tables set out for the interval picnics, opera goers in their evening dress etc etc and I clearly saw DH sitting at one of the tables wearing his signature Panama hat . I turned to the friends I was with to point him out but the camera moved on and he was gone.
It clearly wasn’t actually him, this had been filmed years after our last visit, but I saw him.
Then last year I was in that half awake half asleep state first thing in the morning , turned over in bed and clearly heard him say “I love….” (but no more)
I am not hearing voices, the little men in white coats do not need to be sent for and I don’t believe in ghosts.
But…..
Anybody willing to share similar experiences?