I believe we are surrounded buy so much unknown, unseen, unheard, beyond any of our expectations. Sometimes we get a recognizable glimpse, a word, a smell or touch. Some to guide, reassure, to ease sorrow, or warn us.True and lasting connection is not flesh its part of an infinite interwoven in energy that were all a part of. Sometimes we’re in just the right space cognitively and spiritualy, whatever it is, maybe just “ready” we can receive things more clearly.
I have felt my gransfathers hand and heard his voice, felt him next to me. Most all of my family has passed except children and grandchildren. For me there have been times I’ve had very real moments with some of them.
Happy for those who get to have their moments