posted on Nov, 26 2004 @ 04:50 PM
I'll try but I'm not very good at writing.......so please bear with me.
Basically what happened is my grandfather died and "came back"' on the day of his funeral to make sure that my father looked after/took care of my
mom.
We had just come back from the funeral and all day my dad had been acting "not himself". We were all sitting in the kitchen and one of my sisters
(she was around 15) was crying on my dads shoulder. All of a sudden she looks up and starts saying "your not my father" and starts to back away from
my dad. Well, all us other kids (there is seven of us total,) think our oldest sister has lost her mind and start backing away from her.
Then my dad starts saying "no, I'm grandpa" and NOT in his own voice either. Well, at 5 I didn't understand alot of it, but knew that my family
was flakin out because i have never heard of this happening at anyones elses funeral. So I did what any self respcting 5 year old would do. i ran like
He**. Just like everyone else did. But we couldn't get out of the room. Later, my oldest sister said it was like someone was pushing her back into
the room.
Then all of a sudden, my dads expression changes and you see something rise out of him and go "up" through the ceiling. You can see my dad is
wondering what the heck is going on. And when we tell him he saysthat all he remembers is feeling such a great feeling of piece. He says no words
could describe what he felt.
Then, my mom starts to say"this is grandpa" we all freak out again, but stay at the kitchen table this time. She looks at dad and says "you take
care of margaret, just take care of margaret" and then "he" was gone.
She said it in a different voice as well. She also said that she felt this great peace when it happened and didn't have a clue what was going on.
Thats about the whole of it....I have never told anyone this story cuz I know how whacked it sounds......But I do have nine people that could verify
it. There are seven kids in my family, and my two parents. We never talked about it. Every once in awhile someone would start a conversation on it,
but everyone felt alittle weird about it so the subject would be changed.
Maybe i could get one or all of them to give me there recollections of what happened. I'll try, dunno though.