In June, I wrote about my sister’s sudden death. It happened late on June 6 and I heard about it on the eve of my birthday, June 7, when my brother-in-law Neal, called me. Today is July 5, so she has been gone for nearly a month.
Early on, I got a few signs, which I wrote about here .
Since then, I’ve had a few dreams, but nothing as clear as that stunning rainbow sky or the hummigbird.
I sent Neal a copy of our book, Secrets of Spirit Communication, and alerted him to one of the stories sent to us by Nancy Atkinson, after her husband died, A text message. I said that maybe electronic stuff proves easy for spirits.
Then tonight on July 4, I got this text message from Neal, which I’m reposting with his permission:
Something happened tonight that freaked me out. John and Dana invited me for dinner, so I sent a text to John asking what time I should come. He said anytime, so I responded OK, heading over.
I put the phone in my pocket and went to the car with a bottle of wine to take to John’s. When I pulled the phone out in the car the word “gulp” was typed under my last message, in draft so it came from my phone.
Mary and I had a running joke, when I tried to equalize the wine we were drinking because she would always drink faster than me, and she would always say it was because I was a sipper and she was a gulper. I know I didn’t type gulp, and I don’t know how it could have been done accidentally sitting in my pocket. This one raised a few goosebumps when I related it to Dana and John.
Interestingly enough, Neal added this text a few minutes later: The last few days I’ve been trying to send out thoughts to Mary, one of which was “send me a text”, and the imagined response I got was “I don’t know how yet.”
Seems like she figured it out. Now I’d love to get one!