Believing that spirts could interact with the living was never a thought that I had. I never believed that I would ever hear from my dad or grandparents again. I believed that the end of their living would be the last time I heard from them until my passing but I have been proven wrong.
When I was seven I lost my dad to lung cancer. I thought that I would never hear from him again until things started happening.
Now I never believed in being able to communicate with people who passed or that they could still roam the earth until a few years ago when weird things started happening.
On a day that we were going to see my father's grave me and my mom woke up to find a white feather on the floor. No windows or doors were open. The heat or air was not on. We do not own a bird. We didn't think much of it until my mom started to do some research.
A white feather means that faith and protection are near.
This was the first time that I started to feel that my dad was still with us.
Just recently we have been finding pennies everywhere. Before it was one here and there.
On my sixteenth birthday me and my mom went to get my license. When I got out of the car a penny flew out in front of me and landed right in front of my feet. I bent down to pick up the penny and when I stood back up I saw a sign with my dad's name on it, and his name is very uncommon.
That day is the day when everything started.
In the last month or so, we have been finding pennies everywhere. The bathroom, the kitchen floor. Just the other day my boyfriend dropped a penny in the kitchen and it rolled all the way to the dinning room right to the chair he used to sit in.
There us absolutly no way that this is a coincidence at all. It can't be.
Things got really real for me when things started happening to my boyfriend. He would be getting ready when no one was home and hear a knock on the bathroom door. Or would wake up and see someone standing near the end of his bed. Sometimes we will even hear weird sounds almost like whispering when we were together, almost like he was trying to talk to us.
Sometimes I just sit and wonder what this all means. Is he trying to tell me that he's proud of me or is he trying to encourage me. Does he not approve of what I am doing with my life?
What does he think of my boyfriend? Does he like him and is trying to show us that, or does he hate him and he's trying to get rid of him? I like to think that he's doing the first one.
Honestly I really don't care what he is trying to do. I'm just thankful that I still have contact with him. I am glad that I will always have him on my side.
We love you Daddy.
Love, your family
