Last month, while my grandmother was laying on her deathbed unable to speak and barely breath, I told her how much I loved her. I saw under her lightless eyes a tear fall. A few minutes later she died. I sat in amazement that my grandmother was dead. After about an hour of sitting stone cold in my chair, I SWEAR I heard her voice. I couldn't tell if it was real or not. So I decided to try to communicate with her. Before I knew it, I saw her before me, standing there, relieved of pain. I told her how much I loved her, and she asked me to tell my mother and sister that she loved them very much, and that we will all be back together again. Before I knew it, she was gone and I was as cold as ice.
I don't know how psychic that was , but it WAS something like I never experienced before...
Josh Allen Bosley
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