Do you believe you have a soul ?

Do you believe your loved ones who have passed are watching you ?

If you can acknowledge this, I think you will be interested in what I have to tell you.

Let me start with the simple fact that spirits have been around me all my life.
Some I feel I know and some I wonder, what do they want with me ??
I'm not trying to say I can speak with them, or see them, but I feel them, following me around, some go on their way and some like to stay.
My Mother and Father told me stories of when they had spirits in our home when I was in the womb of my Mother.
They would tell me how these spirits would watch over my older sister, rocking her cradle, and messing up our kitchen. This I believe, because when I asked my parents of these things, they both told me the same stories at different times.
My parents were separated when I was 3 years old, and didn't have too much to do with each other. My Father, whom I lived with up until I was 10, told me the encounters with the spirits. ...Years later, when I was about 16, I asked my Mother about this, and she told me the exact same things as my Father did. ....Therefore, I had no reason to disbelieve either one of them.

Right before I was born, my second older sister had passed at 16 months old. I often wonder sometimes if she was watching over me as I am growing up. I feel others too, and I also think maybe some of these are strangers or people I never got to meet.
Like my Grandmother, on my Mothers side, she passed on when my Mother was 12 years old....
(My Aunt) ...I didn't know her well, in fact, met her once. She had left this world when I was 12. I was her "StrawberryShortCake". I have a strong feeling she is with me too. All I have to do is think of them and talk to them and I know they hear me and I feel they tell me, Awe, Thanks for thinking of me. even though I may not have knew them well.
You know that feeling you get when you think someone has walked up behind you, makes you want to shiver?
That's them, they are with you.



Growing up, my sister and I had and still have a very close bond. She was a Mother figure to me, but our bond was much stronger than that.
She saw things in me that she didn't understand. Sometimes she'd tell me certain things that scared her.
First of all, growing up for me was tough, there are things you couldn't even imagine and maybe some things you could. I am the middle child, my younger brother was born on the same day as I, one year, and almost exactly one hour apart. We were two peas in a pod! People often mistaken us for twins. He was my "baby", and my sister, was my Mother, my friend, and my connection to inner peace.
I was the protector of them both. You didn't want to mess with them, or you'd have to deal with me.
To try and make a long story short....
When my Grandfather left this world, I never felt so much pain in my life.
And I would like to share something with you, and I hope you don't think this sounds too out of the ordinary.

Well here goes...
My Grandfather passed November 2001

For years my Grandfather was dealing with cancer,
In Fact about a year ago I noticed he seem to be weak
and my Grandpa was a very strong, old fasion, service man, who was involved with many activities and hobbies, at 87 years young!
Well about 1 1/2 years ago, I came up with my lucky number which was 13. Well it wasn't luck It was a sign....
Never did this number pop up so much before as it had these past few months. I'm not trying to put two and two together, nor do I think this was just a coincidence. But this number popped up more and more, with my totals at the grocery store, my car would only take $13 in gas, 13 pieces of mail, losing a pet on the 13th day of the month etc ...

Well let me tell you this, when my Grandfather got to the point where he was put in hospice,
I got the address to meet him there... The street address was # 1313. Another 13, I don't want to tell... and believe it or not, his funeral was on the 13th day of November!
That bothers me to think, maybe I knew something...
I felt I had this sign given to me, did not realize it and I didn't get the time I wanted with him!

To this day, # 13 pops up often.... and I say ~ "Hi Grandpa"
But not only this experience, many others, is why I believe...

I have Premonitions.

I have them in my dreams, but I think most of all...
I have these all the time.. and don't even know it.

But Now I Pay More Attention~!!




I'd like to share a miraculous experience with you.

A Talk With The Spirits