I have been reading stories on here for awhile, but this is my first post. I have many stories but I will start with the one that happened today.
Today I was at home with my two daughters and didn't feel like cooking so I ordered a pizza. The pizza guy came and the bill was $25. I gave him a $40, and as he's counting out the change he looked behind me, got a horrified look on his face, handed me $20 back and ran to his car. I turned around to see what he was looking at and I seen a figure of a man in my hallway for about 3 seconds before it disappeared. My husband wasn't home and nothing could have cast a shadow, and nothing in my hallway can be mistaken as a man. I might have gotten $5 off my pizza but that poor delivery man sure had a fright.
I'm sure I know who the "man" was. A dear friend of mine I was in the Army with who died two years ago, that's just what I feel, because I wasn't scared (I actually had a happy and familiar feeling), and he was the first person who popped in my head when I seen "him". But that's a whole other story.
I really do feel bad for the pizza delivery guy for being scared off from my house, and I hope he comes back... I really like their pizza lol. When I submit my many other stories y'all will understand why these kind of things really don't scare my anymore. I just need to find the time because they are quite long.
Thank for taking the time to read this and I look forward to hearing from all of you!
Any and all comments are welcome, just nothing mean or nasty please.
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My condolences on the loss of your brother in arms. He was a great soldier and I'm sure his loss is felt in a big way. As former military, I know firsthand how devastating this type of loss is. I also know firsthand that there are way too many serious accidents in the military. I also lost someone I considered my brother, and have also had confirmation that I'm being watched over. I am deeply honored that even after death, they still feel strongly about protecting and defending those they loved. I personally do not believe that this means that they have not crossed over. My belief is that a God of love would hopefully not cut me off from those I love after my death. You're quite lucky that you've actually seen him. Mine has never appeared, but has communicated in many different ways including vivid dreams giving me information needed in the near future; i.e., things I would have never known. I am comforted by knowing that my loved ones on the other side are always close. Love does NOT die.
Warm Regards,
Lynev