years ago last December, one week before her 52nd birthday, my sister
unexpectedly died while sitting in her favorite living room chair. The night
she died, I was scheduled to work the midnight shift and needed to punch in at
10:30 p.m. As I drove, I heard an unusual clear message in my mind. The message
said, "Stop by -----'s on your way to work". She lived only a few blocks off my
path... but I thought it to be a strange thing to do... why would I stop at her
house unannounced at 10:15 p.m. And if I did, I would be late for work... it
made no sense to me at the time. The next morning her co-worker called to say
she didn't come in, something that was not at all like my sister...and of course
we then found her. Even though I am a near death experiencer and know that the
next life is absolutely beautiful in ways that cannot be adequately described,
with a love so amazing and accepting, and that all things are as they should be.
Amy R ADC
my dad passed me and my sisters were holding my dad's hands as he was passing
and all of a sudden the lights and the sink in the room started going on and off
on and off, it was unreal and quite scary. The nurse walked in and saw this and
said in all my years of working here, I've never seen anything like it! Fast
forward April 23rd of this year, had a total hysterectomy, when I woke up my
husband was with me and said how are you feeling and I said good I just had a
nice conversation with my dad! He looked at me funny but I was very
serious! My dad told me everything is going to be alright!
3/23/14 From Malaysia.
first week or during the 9 days after her passing, there were signs that she
came to visit me by unmistakable smells and fragrance. The first one was the
unmistakable smell of my mother with her skin moisturizer; the second one was
the same smell plus fragrance of a flower which I did not really know what kind
of flower it was. The third time which lasted the longest, about 6 to 8 seconds
was totally the fragrance of the flower which was a strong fragrance. The next
day I went to my friend's house and his friend who was staying with him got to
know about this and went to my friend's garden and brought back some flowers
which is JASMINE and it was exactly 100% the fragrance I experienced the night
my dream, my friend who died two years ago visited me (this is the first time in
my whole life I am seeing her in my dream. We were childhood friends and grew up
together). We were talking casually and she was trying to reach her brother
using her mobile. She told me that she wanted to wish her brother for his
special day but she cannot get through. So, I tried dialing his number for her
and then gave it to her. Dream ended. When I woke I realized that my friend was
not alive and I felt that I was given a message to communicate to her brother. I
sent an email to her brother (very recently I got his contacts) and asked him if
there was any special day as his sister passed on her wishes. He wrote to me
back saying that exactly in one week after I had the dream it was his wedding
anniversary. I am glad that I communicated the given message.
had another dream with Denise in, previous to this dream and other spiritual
experiences, but last night the dream I had with Denise in seemed extremely real
and life like. I can still feel her touch on me. It started with me opening the
door to an old, broken down house. I went inside and it was the same house as in
my last dream with Denise in. It was dark and dirty in the house with all
broken, old furniture, the same as in the last dream, too. Denise was standing
in the middle of the dark room as I opened the front door and she was wearing
the same clothes as in my last dream of her. She had on a cropped summer blouse
which tied at the belly button and and a pair of jeans. She was stood there
looking at me smiling and I called out to her and shouted, 'Denise, it's you !'
I was smiling and feeling elated and I ran into her open arms and we hugged and
kissed. She was healthy and well and she told me she was enjoying her new life
and was well now and not for me to worry and for me to be happy and not upset,
because she was fine and was around me. She told me she was with her son,
Three days after his death, I had a phone call from his phone. His brother told
me that the phone was in the other room and asked what name would my name be
under. I did SMS the phone and call it back. The brother said there was no
record of that however, he said I wasn't the only one getting calls.
Before I left for his funeral, I looked for a rose that he gave me and couldn't
find it and I was certain where I left it. When I returned from the trip
travelling to his funeral I looked again in the same spot. Once again I
couldn't find it. Then at the peak of my grief I felt I needed to look again
and it was there.\
I got in the bed and just barely closed my eyes when I heard someone walking
down the hall! I told myself to get up! someone is coming down the hall and
you're here alone!! but I couldn't move. I must have fallen asleep without
realizing it. I kept trying to jump up and finally I jumped up out of bed,
went to my bedroom door and opened it. The hallway I saw when I opened the
door was not my hallway. It was very long, had tall ceilings, no windows
that I noticed, all white, and brightly lit. Far away down this hall I see
someone walking toward me. Is it my Mom? Looks like her wearing her favorite
coat. Yes! It is my Mom! so I run up to her and just fall on my knees
sobbing and telling her how sorry I am for everything. (I fell asleep the
night she died, so she died alone and I can't forgive myself for it.) She
never said a word and looked like she was too busy to listen or didn't want
to hear it. I woke up and was amazed because I never realized I had fallen
I was very sad
sitting on a chair in my sister home. I was browsing Facebook and
looking at my mom's pictures. All of a sudden, I felt was
touched on the my left side of my knee. I looked around and didn't see
anything. On the next day at 4 a.m., the alarm went off in my house.
This was INSIDE THE HOME CONTROLLED BY motion SENSORS. I CHECKED ON
THE KIDS and EVERYBODY WAS sleeping.
Kathryn R ADCs
I saw an image of
Neville in a transparent ball (hard to describe the shape) that seemed to
persist for some time, in an area about halfway between ceiling and floor.
His face was visible and he looked extremely peaceful and was looking
directly at me. His face looked the same as I had last seen it, except there
was no sign of pain or distress. He had on some kind of aboriginal
headband-red black and yellow coloring. The image was quite blurry and I can
describe it as like looking through a watery image or window.
Andrea R ADC
had been hospitalized for a while, around two weeks. My parents gave us little
information on his condition (I.e. the reason for his hospitalization, his
improvement/deterioration, etc) but we went to visit every day. He asked my
mother to spend the night there so he wouldn't be lonely, but I had school so I
was not allowed. That night I dreamt of him. We were on the porch swing at his
house, eating plums from the tree in his backyard, and he was telling me stories
about my dad and his son (my "uncle") when they were little and how they were
always in trouble. After awhile he pulled me in close and gave me a big hug and
a smile, said "Gotta go, sis," got up off the swing, and walked away. When I
woke up, mom was at home crying on the couch; She then told us he'd died
Faith E ADC
was having difficulty sleeping and was contemplating my future. I was
thinking about whether or not to leave my husband and his step child. My
step daughter, in particular has been making all of us very unhappy
(drinking stealing, disrespect and causing great disharmony in my marriage
and in our family… Externally, I can discern that the voice was that of my
mother, but it sounded like she had a lot of throat congestion, and I heard
her say "your kids"… I know now I have to go and leave him and my step
daughter behind. It really has to be about "my kids".
Michelle F ADCs
mother passed away July 6th 2013 from Colon cancer. She was 1 month short of a
long two year battle with this horrible, ungrateful disease. Anyways, this has
truly been my first loss of someone very close to me and did not really know
what to expect. after her death my first signs from my mom was I was finding
feathers everywhere. I never find feathers the way I did. I was finding them in
front of my doorstep, in local stores I shop at frequently and so on. My mother
had a very special connection with birds. Our family called her the bird
whisperer. Wild birds would come land on her hand. Hummingbird, blackbird to
name a few. So that was my first sign.
Gustavo S ADC
2/1/14 From Argentina.
Original in Spanish, translated to English by Adriana.
Another day I stepped out of my bedroom for a minute
and left a plastic tray on top of my desk, when I came back it was in the
same position but on the floor. Another time I turned on the computer
and her eyes in her photo blinked, it did not happen again. On my cell
phone, there are numbers of songs, symbols and addresses that relate with
what I'm doing at that moment and that indicates me that she is close to me
"always", when she is not around, I know it. I also have felt a caress
on my back, and once, I was so tired and almost asleep in the car, I felt
the most beautiful kiss that I wish I could feel again.
O ADC 1/27/14
grew up and became a graphic artist and there were many other things to enlarge
images but I never forgot the pentagram that never came and had even complained
about it to my husband. So the following morning I went to the community centre
to start a course and when the instructor opened up the supply box sitting on
the top of all the supplies was a brand new pristine 1960s style boxed
pentagraph exactly like the one in the back of the comics. I exclaimed,” Where
did you get that from?” and the instructor said, “I don’t know. I’ve never seen
Uncle Joe had just died. He was only 40, and I was devastated by the news.
One night while I slept, I dreamed that I was in the cemetery with my mother
and my sister. My grandmother's grave was open. My sister walked over to
the grave and looked in. As she was walking back to where I stood with my
mom, I started toward the grave. My sister told me not to go. "You don't
want to look," she said. I kept walking. When I looked into the grave, my
grandmother was sitting on some kind of cot. She was young and beautiful.
She looked up at me and said, "Don't you worry about your Uncle Joe. He's
with us now, and he's happy."
radio in my kitchen will come on at 3am/done twice in the kitchen. It is in the
off position, plays for 5 or ten min then shuts off. Woke me out of sleep at
10pm came on it off position. Again went off by itself. My son walks into the
kitchen and radio came on at 3pm. My son said, that's Dad. I have a psychic
friend that has verified this and what he wants to say to me. He also turn radio
on and all buttons locked and I cant turn it off. I had to unplug it and in the
morning all buttons work normal. I also heard his voice and had to take a double
take in the kitchen. He was telling the dogs to get down. I then felt him for 2
saw my dad in my dream. He was my age and in great health. I was at a get
together at my husband's cousin's home. He was there and I spoke to him. I told
him how great he looked. I also told him that it had been so long since I had
seen him. He hugged me tightly. I don't remember him talking to me then. For
some reason I took a shower in my dream, and he left the house. He then called
me and told me that he was at the beach. He is buried by the ocean. He also
loved the beach and took us there often when I was growing up. He talked to me
over the phone, when I must have started talking aloud in my sleep. My husband
woke up and said to me who are you talking to, which woke me up. I then lost it
and started crying uncontrollably as I am starting to cry writing this. I cried
for awhile before getting out of bed and thinking about it. I still feel
sadness knowing that it might be the only time I can see him, I guess. Unless,
I feel sadness because it's bringing back emotions I haven't felt in 18 years.
I was driving to church, one Sunday morning, when I saw Rick on his
motorcycle. When I realized that it couldn't be him because he was deceased
(not to mention that we lived in different countries), I thought that there
must be a message, so when I got to church I prayed for Rick, his wife, and
his children. When I got into the car after the service I turned on the
radio and there was an obscure, Scottish, song which I only associate with
him, playing on the contemporary pop station, and I felt a very strong
presence of him. I had never heard that song on the radio in the US before,
or since, then. I had a feeling of extreme happiness and love.
G ADCs 9/9/12
I was asleep when it happened. I was dreaming that I was in my kitchen and I
looked into the living room, where I saw my mom! She was as clear as day! I
saw that she was dressed in a floral printed dress, and was quite a bit
thinner than she had been last time I had seen her. She appeared to be free
to move and in no pain, whereas, while still here on this earth, she was
always hurting and in pain. I also was wearing a floral printed dress, but
I'm not sure of the significance of the dresses. I ran to my mom, and was
able to reach her, but in the back of my head, I knew that she had passed,
even though she was in our living room. I know for a fact that this was a
sleep state ADC because it was very clear to me.
F ADCs 1/19/14
night I learned of his passing, on July 14,2011 I cried so hard in my bedroom.
My bedroom door slammed shut. There was no storm or wind that could have caused
this. Since that time to the present, I had dreams of him. Trying to explain to
him (as I did when he was alive) how to use my remote. Another time was I was
sitting in the very back of a van or a jeep. No one would sit with me. But he
climbed in and sat beside me. Every now and then I would see a license plate on
a car with his initials "FMF." When I could not find my attorney ID, I remember
thinking "Dad please help me," as I retraced my steps. When I gave up, as I
crossed the street back to the Courthouse, I looked down and saw it on the
crosswalk in the middle of the street.
I heard Mary's voice, as clear as
if she were right next to me. I heard it in my mind, but they were clearly not
my thoughts. She called my name and said, "Don't worry. I'm ok. I'm with God."
I was shocked. My rational mind couldn't deal with it, and it took a back seat
at that moment. I responded to her, and it felt completely natural. My initial
response was, "No, no, no, Mary, don't say that! You're scaring me!" She
responded, laughing at me like she used to do, and said chuckling, "You know
it's me! Gee, what's it gunna take with you?" She used to joke with me about my
lack of faith. She was very strong in her faith, and she would sometimes
challenge my arrogant scientific mind. I loved it, of course. I knew it was her.
I could not deny it… One could not argue this was a hallucination brought on by
bereavement, because I did not know she was gone.
However, at age 25, at 3:30 in the morning, he was stabbed
by an acquaintance, with his own knife. The murderer was walking with him and
allegedly was attempting to rob him. A 2nd perpetrator was there, and at least
one more drove the get away vehicle. Although this is felony murder, only the
murderer was prosecuted… The nightmares where I had arm pain preceded the murder
by 2 weeks and occurred nightly. On my flight from Dubai back to the US, I felt
his presence. He came to me, at about age 4-5 put his hands on my knees, and
said, "don't worry, I'm fine”.
All this time, there was no
watch on my hand. I kept feeling sad that it was missing. Finally, I just
thought, ‘Mommy, help me find the watch’. Then I came upstairs and when I was
going to call Jen to ask her to look for the watch since I had been at her
house during the day also… I saw the WATCH was back on my wrist!!!
the way home that day, I unconsciously started singing a song called "Coming
Home", which was the song the congregation was singing the night my mother was
saved. While I was singing this song, I felt an overwhelming sense of love and
peace come over me. It was the most profound feeling of love that I have ever
felt in my entire life. I felt like my entire body was wrapped in love and
peace. The feeling was so thick, it felt like being wrapped in a blanket.
Tears of joy began to stream down my face. I believe with all my heart and mind
that this was a visit from my mother and that she was reminding me that I am
never truly alone and that all things have a way of I working out for those that
believe and have faith.
1/5/14 I went to
bed about 11:00 pm. The next thing I knew I heard a voice saying 'dad, dad!'
When I looked up I saw Sean standing at the right side of the head board. I
asked him him how he got into my apartment and said you usually call before
leaving. Sean said, 'I was wrecked.' I responded 'bad?' He said, 'I died.'
I notice my clock said 1:20 am. All day I was wonder what happened to him. At
about 10:00 am On the 4 of Sept. the Syracuse police told me that Sean had died
and to call the Wilmington police for the details.
In my house at approx 1600 on 6dec13. I was fine, and suddenly out of
nowhere, I had a crushing feeling of depression. I tried to call Mark. no
answer. I called a mutual childhood friend for over an hour at 1646 telling
him I no longer wanted to live. Also, 7dec13 in my home. I became very ill
as the day progressed. by the time I got the call he was deceased, I knew
what had happened in my gut… the undertaker told me he probably passed
between 1600-1900 on 6dec13, due to the condition of his body.
S Dog's DBV
12/28/13 From German.
Original in German, translated to English by Marguy.
1 or 2
seconds after the injection he must have seen something, as while lying in
the arms of my daughter, his tail wagged madly. During lifetime he was this
happy only when a family member came back after a prolonged absence, or when
he saw a white poodle. This happened rarely, but he was 'crazy' about this
race. We are absolutely sure, and the veterinary confirmed it too, that he
was no more alive when the wagging happened.
terror. I will never use this word again for anything else after knowing the
true meaning. I felt an overwhelming feeling of not being ready. I began praying
to God to please not take me. Please let me live. I was so terrified that I
couldn't bare it. Soon I see a tiny blue dot off in the distance. I focus
everything I have on it in an effort to ease the terror. I remember thinking to
myself, almost pretending, that it was so beautiful. As soon as I thought that
the blue dot becomes larger, slowly, as if moving closer to me. After later
recollecting, I believe there were many other blue dots, but not entirely sure.
this one in particular now is very close to me and large. It resembles a blue
orb. I immediately have peace. I first believed it to be my grandmother. But
this blue orb spoke to me.
had a dream that my father was sitting in a purple flowered love sofa in a white
room no one around just me and him. I was standing next to the right armrest
having such a nice conversation.. He looked younger he had his favorite cowboy
red stripe shirt and ray bans on. I remember him smiling and nodding his head
but for some reason when I woke up I couldn't remember the conversation I had
with him. That morning I got up got ready for work confused and mad that I
couldn't remember our conversation why would he be nodding his head?
B ADC 12/15/13 I
could see my grandmother through a window in the door. I said to myself at the
time if I take my eyes off her she will disappear. I was realizing that I was
seeing her yet she was dead. Not taking my eyes off her I ran toward the door
and opened it. My grandmother was standing there surrounded by a bright light.
I hugged her and could feel her skin and could smell her - this was very vivid.
She had such brightness in her eyes. She said to me " I am OK go on back to
your friends - I am here". I awoke still smelling her aroma.
S ADC 12/13/13 It
was 36 years ago that I left my country to come to USA to go to school as an
exchange student. The communication with my family was some how very limited,
maybe once a month. Regardless of long distance, I was very close to my family
especially my mother. It was about 30 years ago while I was sleeping my mother
came to my dream laying down in bed and told me " Aki I missed you a lot, but I
M ADC 12/13/13 The
bass player and the singer both agreed, though, that at the time of my collapse,
they saw my spirit rise up out of my body. The doctor in the audience did CPR,
and I was cardioverted three times in the ambulance and in the emergency room.
P ADC 12/13/13 AND
WHAT ARE THE ODDS I WOULD HEAR ONE SINGLE BIRD AT MY BUSINESS MILES AWAY?
Because my grandmother had just died, we had relatives staying with us and so
because my sister was staying with me, my mom also was staying the night at my
house to spend some time with her, and she was the only one with me during this
time, as everyone else would either be at my grandpas helping him at his house,
or my husband and daughter were at our indoor race track working. Anyways, when
my mom heard it she said "oh my gosh Amber, your right, I think it is grandma
telling us she's here" LIKE ME, SHE WAS BEYOND SHOCKED HOW LOUD IT WAS, AND HOW
IT WAS ONLY ONE BIRD DOING THIS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT…
S ADC 12/13/13 You can
imagine my surprise and awe when my alarm goes off in the morning and it's
blaring Joan Jett I Love Rock 'n' Roll a song I had not heard back then for
several years. I just sat on the edge of the bed and stared at my radio playing
I Love Rock 'n' Roll much to the annoyance of my wife. Funny thing was I didn't
even need to set my alarm, it was Saturday. Maybe it was coincidence, but I
don't think so. I think "A" knew I just found out that he had died and I took it
pretty bad. I think it was his was of saying I'm ok bro, I'm alive, everything
is going to be ok.
L ADC 12/13/13 I
was going forward to receive communion at the deceased's funeral and internally
struggling about whether to touch her coffin as a way of saying "goodbye". I
really wanted to touch it but was afraid of getting too emotional. At the last
second I did touch it and was frightened because the coffin vibrated at a very
high frequency… I was initially scared and jerked my hand away. Then I
rationalized that the coffin was air conditioned and thus the vibration. I asked
others who touched it to see if they felt the vibration and learned that they
hadn't. At that point I knew without a doubt that my friend was letting me know
that she is okay.
O ADC 2263 12/13/13 From
is a bit embarrassing. I had just gotten home from Derek's funeral and was
feeling hungry. I went to the fridge and was deciding what to have when I heard
a voice in my head say, "I saw your nipples". I immediately looked down to check
and see if I was, um, showing and wasn't and then in my head I said, "They are
not, Derek, so piss off". I couldn't tell my husband about that or Derek's wife
about it so I am telling you instead. I have never heard a voice in my head
before or after.
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