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I come from a large family that are evengelical lutherans who do not believe in ghosts. (Ironic right?) I have always been able to see them and talk with them.
My uncle passed away at the age of 92, and the next time I was at their home I saw my uncle in his favorite chair watching cartoons with his grandkids. So I went and leaned against the wall next to him and tried to quietly talk with him. Aunt and Cousin see me talking and the toddlers not paying attention. They lose it screaming at me. My husband had to get between us and we grabbed our stuff and went outside. Uncle follows with a sad smile, he wasnt expecting them to react like that. He still watches over them. I just wait til im alone to talk with him.
My older sister passed away and she came to me the day she died kept me in a time bubble for 2 hours. Had many witnesses that day and another time when she walked through a suburb of Chicago in broad daylight with me and there was over 30 witnesses who perfectly described her with beautiful angel wings with rainbow colored feathers. Sons school called and had me come explain to the very anxious group of parents and kids what they saw.