Do you sometimes feel like you are not alone despite a loved one being deceased?
Having someone close to us, be it a family member or a friend, pass away is always something hard to go through. Especially since we care deeply about our loved ones and the grief that follows after all of the funeral formalities is sometimes difficult to bear. It is, unfortunately, part of the cycle of life, and we can only try to move on and keep them in our memory.
However, it is sometimes the case that the spirit of our loved ones comes to visit us and leaves us with signs that they are around. There are countless types of signs that people talk about having experienced, and some sound more credible than others.
From being able to catch their unique smell and feeling someone coming inside the room all the way to the more tangible signs, we have gathered the most common ways to tell that a deceased loved one came to pay you a visit!
Have you ever experienced the visit of someone who has passed away? Let us know in the comments!
I recently loss a sister I was close to and due to 2 stokes it left her handicapped unable to talk, walk, or eat. She was looking forward to going to our family reunion this year in New Orleans and her daughter and I promised her by hook or crook she would be there. Even joking to her even if she passed before we got there, she better show up. Unfortunately, she did pass on months before our trip. But we told her she has to show up by placing a dime in one of our hotel rooms to show us she came to join us. Well, the day of our family get together for photos and family dinner, I made a Mardi gras umbrella for her with her initial. As i journey to my niece’s room my sister’s daughter to show her the umbrella at the door I noticed a dime on the floor. That told us both she kept her end of the deal and was with her. We both started to cry because we knew then she was with us.
I bought a home out in the country that people inherited, never lived in and sold. The neighbor told me of strange lights in the house that went on and off at niight yet no one was here. When inside ai often felt as someone else is here living alone with my dog. Working out back one night, my back facing the house, the rake that was leaning against the house tipped and the handle hit me on the back of my head. I turn to grab it and all the hair on both arms stood up like being pulled like a magnet and almost immeditely went away. I made sure it had a good lean against the house and continued to work. Less than 5 minutes later Bam the rake handle again hits me in the head and as I turned I heard the flaps of a big wing bird fly away and the rake was very well slanted toward the house, but I went in side saying I do believe in ghosts repeatedly. Well the next morningI went out back to where I was and the rake had tipped the other way again and was on the ground. Looking where the head of the rake was, there were fresh gopher holes, hence a gopher was trying to surface and tipped the rake. Get real there are no ghosts. There is a scientific explanation for everything. We can’t explain how everything exixts so we make up a god. After one passes they have the same awaress as they did before concepotion. After death it is the same as it was before one was born. No one gets out alive.
I am do very upset with myself i just spent 45 mins writing about the things that have happen 2 me the good & the bad with my loved ones who have passed & the really bad bad ones from down under & when i was done with writing u could say my novel on here this page just disappeared so abruptly in a matter of a sec i couldn’t Believe it 45 mins telling u all somethings that ppl would call me crazy believe me the things i have seen i wouldn’t want anyone else 2 b exposed 2 because once your eyes c him u cant unsee him so believe me when i tell u there is a Heaven & Trust me there most definitely is a Hell with his truly Satan the Devil .But just remember the Good Always out way the Bad i wish that what i wrote didn’t disappear i also had beautiful things happen 2 me from my loved ones but what happen with my first post happen 4 a reason i believe it would have been 2 hard or 2 much 4 others 2 hear or 2 believe so ill leave it at that God Bless & Good Night
My mother died many years ago but I’ll never forget this. One night soon after her death, I dreamed I was sitting on her coffin crying. I looked next to me and my mother’s gossamer sprit was next to me. She told me not to worry and that she was OK. I took that to me she was in heaven. I immediately was at peace with her parting.
I’ve had so many.
The most remembered, was when I was on a Cruise with a tormenting domineering friend. I ran and hid in a dark corner of the ship. I heard the song by the Everly Brothers, the Theme song from “Ghost” Unchanged melody. It was the same song from the Movie, that came out in 1990, the year of his death. It was the same song that Demi Moore cried to.
I am sure that it was my deceased husband reminding me that everything was going to be alright. I’ve since gone on and begun writing a Book about that terrible horrible trip. Our Son who was 12 at the time, also feels the chills when he hears the song.
I also feel chills from someone who is in need of reading this.
I always see butterflies whenever I think of a loved one. When my twin sister died, I was having a hard time so to self-soothe, I went to a neighborhood bakery and had my hot mocha with a muffin. I soon noticed a butterfly on the wall. It was weird because you don’t normally see a butterfly inside a building. They are usually outside hovering near plants. I knew it was my sister telling me it was going to be okay.
Last May, I got a phone call from my niece that my aunt was not responsive. I was staying at a cousin’s house, about 5 minutes away. As I was waiting for a ride, I was looking out the window and I saw a butterfly lingering near the window. I knew my aunt had just died. When I arrived at her house, she was still warm and it looked like she had just fallen asleep and her face was peaceful.
We were in the mountains and no one had cell service. All of a sudden my phone rang and it was from my nephew’s wife telling me that my nephew passed away. The phone went dead!
My mother lived 3000 miles away and passed away. We sold her house a year later and I flew back to NJ to empty the house. Her plants hadn’t been watered for a year and were all brown and dead but I found one leaf that had a little green in it so I wrapped it in a wet paper towel and put it in water when I got home. That leaf sprouted and now 12 years later is a thriving plant and I’ve made many cuttings from it.
Just before my mother died in 1995, I had seen my father, who passed 4 years before. He was standing in the door way to her bed room.
This is so true! I lost my love of 60 years ago. A love I should have never met. My math was horrid when I was tested for schooling in the US Navy. I was one point short of getting Airman School 60 miles from my home town in Oklahoma…grr, this disallowed me from going on to Photo school in Pensacola and sent directly to the fleet …grr.. But after after a second annual trip to the Philippines, the love of my life walked into my life when I was stood up by a rich Chinese gal in her father’s Rolls….lucky me. After a great life with two children, now college grads, with great jobs…my bride died five years ago.. Her nickname was Bird….and listen now: On her birthday in April when the doors are open to the lake across the fence of a nearby golf course, a little bird will fly into the house….four years in a row!. After her funeral I also began looking for signs of her cause I could feel she was nearby trying to communicate: and behold a penny in the street…I have some 400 found pennies in a collection found always where I look at places we frequented to dine, walk and visit. Even now close relatives are finding pennies near their front door, along the sidewalk, near parking lots. Oh yes, she is there, reminding me that we will meet again…ah what mortals have? Prayers and Hope!
The night before my grandmother’s funeral, we were all sitting around the dinner table having dinner. My sister always made toast to serve with dinner. This time she brought it to the table in a basket as usual…….the shading on the toast spelled PEACE. We were all shocked. My husband who is an engineer got up right away and went to the toaster. Inside each side had a word in it. One was LOVE the other was PEACE. My sister had received the toaster as a wedding present. She had made toast morning noon and night, and had no one had ever noticed words appearing on the toast. PEACE was appropriate, cause in the few months before my grandmother had passed away, there had been turmoil in the family.