When my mother past away I felt presents all around me I didn’t know what to think. There for a while I thought I was losing my mind. As I slept I would see images that I wouldn’t quite understand. I always thought I was dreaming. Then while awake I would feel someone touch my shoulder. It would really freak me out. That’s when I thought maybe it was stress a lot of it, (with the funeral, sibblings, and my mothers death). Then I decided to go visit a church and as I’m siting there talking with god , it was like I was right their with him. When I was done a preacher was standing behind me and started talking to “the lord is my shepard I can not walk” and I would feel like someone would lift me up and carry me to a safe place. From, then on I really honestly believed in god but I often wonder why I never felt these feelings and images before and the preacher said it was my mother we were so close and she wanted me protected. That she was trying to bring me piece that I needed to except it. Even now every where I go I know my guardian angels are their. It helps me feel peace and safe to carry on with my life. When all this took place I didn’t know what to think.
Lifes to short not to believe in the man upstairs!
