Visit from Grandmother

[blackraven]

Two mornings ago there was a funeral for my deceased grandmother’s sister. I didn’t know that the funeral was taking place that morning, but while waiting for my spouse to bring me coffee I received a visitation from my grandmother. I was in a half awakened state when I saw my grandmother appear to the whole family in a long white flowing gown. She was lit up so bright; everyone was wearing sunglasses in order to see her. My father commented about me being last in line to see her, but I said that was all right because then I would have more time to see her. When I got up to her she knew why I had to put my dog down. (We had always bonded over dogs, as she was a huge dog lover.) We hugged and then she left. After my spouse walked in with the coffee I said, “I was just with my gramma.” It wasn’t until 30 minutes later when I read an email from my mother that gramma's sister’s funeral was that same morning that I realized why she came. I’m so glad she stopped by to say hello.

Blackraven