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When I was still married, my husband lost his Dad very suddenly and unxepectedly. My husband was only about 24 or 25 at the time. His Dad was 54 when he abruptly fell dead of a heart attack. My husband was overwhelmed with grief. He had been very close to his Dad, and all of us were stunned by the entire thing. Shortly after his father passed, my husband recounted the following to me. He hadn't been able to sleep ( I was sleeping soundly - it was around 2:00am). He noticed a strange light in the corner of the room and saw his father standing there. His father smiled at him and then crumbled into a pile of ashes before his eyes. My husband swears that this was not a dream, but a real event. He said he did not feel afraid, but rather that he felt it was his father's way of coming to say goodbye to him and letting my husband know that he had to accept that his father had passed. He said that this visitation did much to help him accept that his father was truly gone. Maybe it was just a vivid dream. Or maybe it was a communication from beyond. I beleive my husband when he said that it was real.
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