Tyler did a show in my area. The day of He told us that there were 2000 people in the audience. The day I bought my ticket about 2 months prior to the show date I began telling my deceased grandmother (I talk to her daily as if she is here with me… because I feel that she is) that I was going to his show, and that I wanted her to come through. Almost daily I would remind her and knowing that she was shy in this world, I asked her to please be brave and come through. I got to the show not really knowing what to expect. It turned out Tyler had 3 mics set up and he would say something like “someone who died in a helicopter crash is coming through”. 6 people would raise their hand and then he’d say, “he died later in life” 4 people left with their hands raised… “there’s saying Zachary” ane one person was left with their hand up, then they would go to the mic. And he’d give them a reading. This is how he did the readings the rest of the time.

I wore a blouse that belonged to my grandmother and earrings she gave me. I carried a ziplock bag with items that belonged to her. On my way to the show I was almost giving her a pep talk to make sure she went for it. But when I was there, For a moment I began to doubt that this was real and I wondered if it was a gimmick for a second…Because seeing it in person seemed wayyy too good to be true…

He did 4 readings the whole show and then he said something along the lines of… “l have a woman coming through and she’s telling me she’s from Guadalajara”. My grandma is from Guadalajara I thought to myself. I rose my hand and my heart started to race. A few people rose their hands as well. “She’s saying… ‘Rosa’? anyone of you know a Rosa?” My whole body began to shake. He called on me to go up to the microphone. He said hi and thank you for being here and I think I just starred at him in disbelief. “Who is Rosa?” He said “That’s my Mom.” I said The next few minutes seemed like an eternity and a blur. He gave me details about my life that I have kept secret, but he said them in a way that only I would understand And I’m so thankful for him for doing that. He told me that my grandpa was coming through also and I felt a little guilty that all this time I’ve only been talking to my grandma. He told me that he was extremely grateful to all of us for surrounding him on his death bed and staying till he passed. I started to weep. My grandpa was a hard man. When my grandma was alive she told us one of her fears was that we wouldn’t take care of him because of how he was in his younger days. I always felt she said that because he said these things to her, and they were really his worries, not Hers. So we all took very good care of him. the day he died all of his children and their children were there in person or in FaceTime. We sat there talking and singing to him. There must have been 40 of us in his little apartment. Tyler said he loved his funeral. At his funeral we drank and sang all his favorite songs. We cried and laughed and quoted all his funny sayings. Tyler told me all that. I KNEW this wasn’t a gimmick. This was real. He told me my grandma was saying to take care of my mom. She’s going through a lot mentally and she isn’t saying anything to me about it. That sounds just like my mom I thought to myself. He also told me my grandpa wanted me to pursue my business ideas. “Stop being scared of what people will think! You’re going to succeed!” He said. He told me my grandma wanted me to know that “the baby is going to have a spot on her forehead and it will worry you but you shouldn’t worry, it’s going to go away on its own” I had no idea what he was talking about. Tyler told me that it was okay, but to keep it in mind because it might make sense to me later. That night around 1:30 am it hit me. My sister in law is pregnant. She’s due February.

I guess we’ll see come February! And if that’s not it Hopefully she was talking about my future children that I would love to have one day.

He said a few more things but this already feels really long. He reminded us that we can talk to our ancestors without a medium being there and I was so touched by that. “There’s no right way to talk to them. Write them letters about your day, or talk to them as if they were there.”

I’ve never felt so much peace. I feel like while I still have a lot of life I want to live, I no longer fear death.

I just wanted to share with you all. My family does not believe in going to mediums for religious reasons so I can’t even tell them all this. But I know this group would like to know about it. 😊

my guides are telling me to post this: you will burn out if you don’t take the time to digest whatever is happening to you. Take a moment to breathe, to look around you, to make a nice dinner for yourself. Allow yourself the opportunity to just be. You need to slow it down please. Give yourself a foot massage, read, draw, meditate. If you’ve been looking for a sign to do so, this is it.

Sending all love to anyone who reads this, and may the peace you need come into your days. ❤️

When I was pregnant with my now 4 year old, I had many dreams of her. I saw a blonde baby and other times a blonde toddler. We are all dark haired so I just assumed she was someone else or something. She did turn out to be blonde and exactly what was depicted in my dream. Because of that, I always thought she was an old soul and possibly a naturally gifted medium when she gets older.

The other day she told me she remembered what being in my belly was like. She told me she had to climb down a rainbow from the sun and there was a bubble of water and it hurt her feet. My water had broken when I went into labor with her. And she also had purple feet for the first 6-8 months of her life. She also said her little sister was climb down as well behind her. They are 19 months apart. She said she wanted to be with mommy and daddy.

It was really sweet to hear this and loved her perspective. Thought I would share 💖

My dad died in 2014. And every year since, I write a journal entry to him on Father’s Day. I just update him on things going on in my life and tell him how much I love and miss him. I never expect my dad to hear the things I write, it’s just a therapeutic thing I do to stay close to him.

This year I shared with him that I was sober. He struggled badly with addiction and was never able to hold his sobriety, so I wrote the words “I’m doing things that you could never do, and I bet you would be super proud of me.”

Well, a week later, my cousin messaged me on Instagram. We don’t talk much, but she is a medium. She said my dad spoke to her and wanted to pass a message along. He said, “Tell her I am proud of her sobriety. She’s doing things I could never do. I hear her when she speaks to me.”

I was completely floored. I’ve had medium experiences in the past, but I always just wrote it off because I’m agnostic and the idea that dead people are still who they were when they were living seems so weird to me. But now.. I at least believe a little part of them stays.. and I have every reason to believe that.

I could write a few books about all the strange and unusual, hard to imagine I can't make this shit up things I've encountered as an ER nurse. Especially, as a night shift nurse. But the book writing will have to wait for another time.

This story I'm about to share took place April 17, 2021... exactly 5 months to the date my momma passed from COVID. Side note: I also lost my best friend and my daddy all within a 9 month period due to COVID. So to say the last couple of years have been a real struggle would be an understatement. I digress.

So, I'm on shift when  I'm asked by another nurse to attempt an IV on one her patients. I enter the room, introduce myself and this patient that I have never taken care of or spoken to before says to me "you have a wonderful aura about you" and before I have a chance to respond, she goes on to say, "and your mother is always with you". I instantly get chills but I try to hide my WTF reaction and continue with the task at hand. When I touch the patients arm to verify her wristband, she grabs my hand and looks  me directly in my eyes and proceeds to tell me very detailed things about my momma that only I would know. I was beyond emotional and shook by everything she is telling me, so much so  I had to excuse myself. I leave the room and run to the bathroom crying uncontrollably. I do my best to get it together when the lights in bathroom start flickering on and off for about two minutes... I literally just about pissed myself, but i get it together and ask if there was just an issue with the lights anywhere else. Nope... ok, no shocker there.

I somehow get it together and go back to the room and apologize for previously running out so abruptly. The patient apoligizes to me for upsetting me. I assure her that I am not at all upset. I just was not expecting anything like that but, I was absolutely thankful she was willing to share her gift with me, and much needed.

I take a deep breath and  I continue completing the initial task of placing an IV. I  continue about the rest of shif without too much chaos. After I settle down from my shift, I call my sister- in-law and tell her about my night, i explain to her all the details of my experience.  After my story, she tells me her son, my nephew, has something to tell me. He gets on the phone and shares his story, now around the same time this is going on with me at work, my nephew tells me he was having trouble sleeping, he couldn't really get comfortable so he sat up on the side of the couch and at that moment he says "I seen grandma, she was just standing there, it was her, i know it was" ... I comfort him and reasure him I believe him and there was nothing to be afraid of. I then tell him grandma was  busy making her rounds letting us know she's okay and is still watching over us and that she loves us. I admit I did  freak out a little at first, but more anything, I felt comforted in having that experience. I know my momma was just saying hey, I'm okay and I'm  still with you. Now, I don't know how everyone else feels about spirits, mediums, or whatever, but I'm a believer.  Thanks to those that took the time to read.

Update: Wow thank you all so much for your responses they are incredibly helpful. In just the last day we realized we think our daughter is just kind of going through something right now as she has brought up other details from what seems to be "other lives". Today she told us about a brother she had from another mommy who was in her tummy before she was and then they would play ball all the time and it was so much fun. We are just going to let her talk as she needs to about it but we are going to significantly limit questions we ask because we really don't want to lead her or press on anything that may eventually be really difficult for her to talk about.

Also just to let people know she actually has a surgery scheduled very soon to get her tonsils and adenoids removed as well as ear tubes placed as she is hard of hearing and we are in the process of eliminating reasons for her hearing loss. So we absolutely are taking care of the sleep apnea thing as soon as we can.

Our daughter has always been a child that anyone who meets her describes her as" a kid you just have to experience because she is so difficult to describe" she is an incredible kind loving silly kid whose touch we've always described as very soft and calm but on the other hand she is also INCREDIBLY high energy and mentally almost always seems very distant and is always completely in her own world and we are in the process of trying to find therapy for her to try to figure her out a bit better. So this whole situation has really added an element to her that we are really trying put together and accept. So again we just want to thank you all who took the time to comment we have really learned a lot.

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My 4 year old daughter has always had a thing with talking about houses. She tells us about all the houses shes lived in and we always took it as her just having a really active imagination and liking to imagine herself in different homes. Well today she was telling me about this "rainbow sparkly house" she's mentioned before and when I was trying to just engage with her and make conversation I asked about where she lived before her rainbow sparkly house and she said "I lived in my house with my old mommy and Daddy but I didn't like him so I went to the rainbow sparkly house and got a new one" and immediately that threw me off so I asked "oh why didn't you like your old daddy" and she flat out told me "he hit me too hard and I died so i moved to my rainbow sparkly house and then moved in with you and my daddy now" and that just had me so stunned she went on to talk about how we are a much nicer mommy and Daddy and she loves us "wayyy better".

Honestly I've never had a conversation like that with anyone before and it really has me rethinking some of the things she has said in the past (every night she says she hates going to bed because of nightmares and she just sleeps horribly in general, she does have obstructive sleep apnea and some other health issues we thought was causing it but now we're not sure) and weird things we've had happen surrounding her ( we once had a sensitive stop us to ask if its okay if she gives us a message from one of her guides and went on to tell us that our daughter was sent to us to teach us and learn from her) and I just wanted to know if there are any mediums here that might think she has abilities and how we should go about her dealing with all this?.

Tonight my little 4 year old turned to me and said “I love you, I chose the right mommy for us.” And her identical twin shrugged, did a sheepish smile, and said “she did.”

A few months before their pregnancy I lost one very early on and I knew it was a girl and I knew she’d be back.

I’m not even very involved in spiritual or supernatural things, but it’s so funny to me that I had one girl and she was like “hang on a sec” then went back to grab her best buddy. Because they’re never ever okay with being separated. Different rooms at the same location is fine, different locations, noooooo.

It was a very difficult pregnancy but the one who “chose” me battled so hard the entire time and we all made it through. And she’s the strongest of all three of us.

Isn’t that interesting?

Hi everyone,

A few months ago I took my girlfriend to see Tyler Henry. She watches his shows so i got her tickets as a gift. I knew who he was but never watched any content. I lost both of my parents 5 years ago, within a 6 month time frame. She nervously asked me the day before "What if you get a reading from your parents?" And I shrugged it off because it was a large event and those were not my intentions. The tickets were also bought through a secondary market so our names were not on the tickets. Well as soon as he got on stage, he got a sense that a young man's parents were trying to reach him. This was as he was walking onto the stage saying hello! At that point my heart did start to race a little, but then he said we will get to the readings later and started his introduction. Later on, he did two readings that were decent but didn't seem like an exact fit, and then he asks the crowd if the numbers 59 and 60 mean anything to anybody (the ages my parents passed away at) so I raise my hand, along with a few other middle aged women. Mind you I was sitting in the way back. He says this was for a male and calls me and my girlfriend up to the mic. At this point I am so nervous and pretty much blacked out for the 10 minutes I was up there. I did not grow up religious and never even thought about seeing a medium before, and now I am getting a live reading in front of 1500-2000 people. So he is getting a sense from 2 people not just one, and asks if it was within a short time frame of 5 years, so when I said 6 months the audience gasped. He then went through and told me that they are OK and that they are together. They told me that they send extra love to my brother, he is battling addiction and mental health issues and that they know he would need it. My father was a tough, hard nose guy and he wanted to relay to me that, he wants to express his feelings now because he didn't feel like he did it enough while he was here. This hit home, because how the heck would he know that? He really did know a few things that only my parents and i knew. He relayed to me that they were joking about an engagement that i have been putting off, and i was with my girlfriend of 4 years so the audience got a kick out of that. But my girlfriend and I started dating after my parents passed, so she had never met them. So I know that was special for her, that was their way of saying they approve. Then he asked if I had any questions for them, and I froze. I didn't say anything but I obviously have a million questions I could have asked. Still kicking myself for that one. He then asked me if I snore, and told me that down the line I was going to develop Sleep Apnea. Not sure how that fits in here, but it came up. Not comparing, but I feel like my reading really hit home for a lot of people. Everyone in the audience knew it was an exact match, and that it was my parents talking to Tyler to get to me. It was sentimental, and then funny at some points, and I was up there much longer than the other readings. I tried to remain calm up there, answer the questions and let him do the elaborating, and he did just that. The weirdest part about it all for me was afterwards. I had to step into the bathroom and throw water on my face and go "Wtf just happened? Was I really just up on the microphone? Did I possibly just talk to my parents?!?" I still feel like I have not processed that fact, whether you believe in mediums or not. As soon as it was over I had to write down what we remembered, because It was so surreal being up there are there is a big camera in your face, it was a lot of unexpected attention all at once! So afterwards it was crazy, I had a line of people waiting to talk to me about it. A few were skeptical. Some thought I was an actor, and it was already planned that I would get called out. Some thought they can look up the names on tickets, and with a few quick google searches or a look at Facebook, can find people they have lost. Others shared their stories of seeing mediums and connecting with loved ones. People were buying me drinks (the event was at a Casino). It was the craziest experience ever. I really regret not telling someone to record it while I was up there, because I do feel like I am missing some details. Also it is not easy to explain to people. I reached out for the footage and had no luck. I will say that as soon as it was over, I instantly felt for the families that were there strictly to get a reading, and did not get one. I couldn't help but remember the families with pictures of a baby or child on their shirts, just hoping the connection would come through and did not. I really felt like 90% of the people were there to see if they would be one of the lucky 3-4 people who got readings, and i couldn't help but feel for them. Also, this was my first and as of now, probably my last reading from a medium. Tyler Henry is one of the most famous in the world, and I had a good experience. I don't want to go to a different one and get a bad reading or none at all, and ruin the experience. I think it went well and I would like to leave it at that. Anyways, what ended up as a gift for my girlfriend unexpectedly turned into probably the craziest experience of my life. I lost my mother unexpectedly while my father was sick with cancer, so knowing that they are together and OK certainly did bring me some peace and closure, which i have struggled with. I don't think I'll ever have full closure, but this certainly helped.

Only my close friends know this because I’m scared people would think I was weird but I’m hoping someone in this group can help me understand it. I smell death “on” people. It hits me all at once and usually takes my breath away. Some times it is a lot stronger than other times and I’ve come to realize that the stronger the smell is, the person who passes has a closer connection to me. It’s not always a relative, or even anyone I know but it will be connected to someone close to me. I’ll give you a couple examples. I was at work one day and a girl walks by me and I smell it. (I always smell it on a person) It caught me off guard and the girl next to me asked if I was ok. I told her she wouldn’t believe me and she said she would listen. So I tell her that I smell death and I just smelled it on the girl that walked by me. I could tell she wanted to roll her eyes at me. Shortly after another co-worker gets a phone call and she gets upset. We ask if she’s ok and she says “my cousin was just killed in a car accident”....I thought the girl I told was going to pee herself. Another time I smelled it on another co-worker. It was so strong and lasted weeks. Every time he came near me I wanted to throw up. After about three weeks of avoiding this man my cousin, who I was close to passed away suddenly at 28. I never smelled it on that man again. I have also had clear images of things before they happen. I might add that my maternal grandmother did psychic readings and my mother revealed just a few years ago that she too can read cards. That was a total shock to learn since I am 51 years old. Has anyone ever experienced this? Can someone help me understand or expand this gift?

So I attended Tyler Henry's show last Friday night in Los Angeles. Before, I left, I asked my deceased parents to come through❤️To my surprise, he connected to my parents that have recently passed. I was 4 out of 2,300 audience members who were read...what are the odds??? He nailed everything and described details that he would never know. He told me that he was amazed by how many people I had around me that wanted to come through. Then he told me that he thought I have strong intuitive capability and that he wouldn't be surprised if I was a Medium myself. He said if I chose to tap into my gift, I would be successful in connecting to the world beyond. Tyler Henry is the kindest, most genuine human and I felt an unusual connection to him in the 5 minutes he spoke to me. He's truly gifted..I just don't know what to do about my gift now.

One day I was praying to archangel michael thanking him for his protection and after a couple of seconds the song “I just can’t stop loving you” by Michael Jackson popped into my head. I am developing my clairaudience and I had learned that messages come in forms of songs and it had been years since I had listened to that song by michael jackson . When I remembered this and realized that the song was the reply of archangel Michael to my prayers I starterd crying . Then I looked at the clock and it was 4:44 , I turned off the lights and closed my eyes immediately I heard ringing in my ears and immediately the light turned on by itself ,so that was my confirmation. It was a very beautiful experience and I could feel his presence and love . I put the song on and cried of happiness one more time listening to the lyrics especially the part of “ heaven’s glad you came ... im so proud to say I love you”.

I had communicated with archangel michael many times but this was one of the most beautiful and undeniable instances .❤️

I feel forever changed from this experience, but in a good way. A deeply comforting way and my mom feels the same. I don’t really know why I’m making a post about this but I just felt like sharing it. Thank you to anyone who reads it.

I have a friend that was a mutual friend to me and my brother and we’ve been friends since we were teenagers so we’ve known each other for ~30 years now. But in the way that often happens, we’ve lost touch with each and haven’t really talked in the last ten or so years. We never ended our friendship or had a falling out, just had separate busy lives.

My brother was 14 months younger than me and he was my best friend. We were like twins. We did everything together, we had the same friend groups, played shows together in our separate bands and the one band we were both in. We had an apartment together, we hung out every day. We were a huge part of each other’s lives.

In ‘99, when he was 19 and I was 20, he was found dead in a really awful way, an incredibly suspicious manner. This is a whole story in and of itself that I don’t care to get into. It’s extremely complicated, has many layers to it. To summarize it, he was murdered but no one has ever been prosecuted.

This, of course, was devastating for our mom, me, our family and our friends. I’ve never been the same. I spent many years feeling lost and trying to numb that pain any way I could. I’m on a much better life track now though, and I’ve been doing really good for the last 7 years.

Out of the blue a few days ago, I get a message from my friend (J). Again, I haven’t talked to her in ~10 years. She told me that she went to a psychic about something completely unrelated and the psychic told her that she can tell her about what she wanted to know but that there was someone else there who very badly wanted to convey a message and was very insistent about it.

She went on to give a description of my brother and said that he was showing her that he died in a pool, but there was an act of violence perpetrated on him just before it and that it was against his will. He also kept showing the psychic a guitar pick. That he was trying to get a message to his sister, who he said was like his twin. The rest of the message conveyed to me exactly as written from my friend said:

“He’s watching over his sister but is worried about her because he sends her messages through the songs on the radio but he doesn’t think she’s understanding that it’s him. He wants her to know that he’s there with her, and that he wants her to be happy and not be shut off to life. He uses any way he can to reach her, he wants her to know that he’s ok and he’s there with her and he sees her. “

I still have this whole message saved in my phone, I read it multiple times a day, it still makes me cry every day. The thing about it is that it’s so insanely accurate on every part.

The guitar pick part is this:our friend that sent me this played guitar in a band and my brother played bass. Two years ago, my ex was cleaning out a closet in his childhood home and had my brothers bass guitar in it. He shipped it up to me and it’s now the one and only possession of my brothers that we have. Through a series of very shitty circumstances,~8 years ago, we lost every single thing we owned. This is the one and only thing of his we have. We also are very private people so no one besides the 3 members of my family know that we have it, either.

Because music is a very large part of our lives, there are of course songs that remind me of my brother. If any of them come on the radio, I immediately think of him and I’ve always felt in a deep part of me that sometimes it was a little too coincidental that a specific song comes on at a certain time and I’ve always felt his presence when it would happen.

In the last ~4 years, I have indeed shut out life. And only a few people know that. I work my ass off, and I come right home to my home with my mom. I take care of her because she’s very unwell and is disabled. But I don’t talk to anyone, I dont go out and do things, I don’t hang out with friends, I stay in my room and hang out with my cat during my down time and that’s pretty much all I do. I don’t have a social life, I’ve become the most boring person I’ve ever met. But only handful of people know this about me and my friend would have no way of knowing it.

For her to say that my brother said that I’m shutting out life is way too accurate for her to know otherwise. She had no way of knowing that.

I feel forever changed now. I feel deeply comforted by this. The things that she said are too specific to be random. I feel him near me in a way I’ve never felt before. I don’t know where to go from here. I do know that my mom and I plan on meeting this psychic ourselves though.

I know this was a really long read. I just wanted to share it to anyone and everyone. Sometimes you get a message that forever changes you and heals parts of you that you thought would stay forever raw and unhealed.

Edit: Wow everyone!!! I never expected this to get such a big response! I really thought at best, just a couple of people, maybe, would read it! Thank you so much to everyone for their kind words and support, it really means the world to me and I truly thank you!

Edit 2: I forgot to add this part to my original post. The part about my brother wanting me to be happy also was far more accurate than it appears on the surface. I suffer from severe depression (which I had even before his death, it’s been a part of my life since I was a kid) and PTSD(from a variety of things besides losing him.)

Something that has been very much on my mind the last few years, but especially lately is that I’ve been really struggling with the fact that I don’t know how to be happy. I’m become very successful in my career field, which was something I started doing with my brother in our apartment. I’ve been doing it for 25 years now. So it is very much connected with him. I don’t know how to enjoy being successful without worrying about it constantly, that it’s going to get ripped out from under me.

I don’t know how to enjoy the few good things I have now. I’m always worried about losing everyone and everything, because it’s happened so many times before. So a very large thought that I think constantly, but I’ve never told anyone about is, specifically “I dont know how to be happy. I want to be happy, but I don’t know how.”

So J saying that my brother said that he wants me to be happy goes far deeper than it seems on the surface.

Everyone chime in.

Not sure this the right place to share but this experience really solidified something for me.

My mil became like a best friend to me in her last few years of life. So much so that I took care of her every day for her last year, morning to night. She and I talked about the afterlife. She had some native American in her so she always said she would come back as a hawk or falcon. So since she died....I held her hand as she took her last breath even...anytime I see a hawk, I either think of her or sometimes timing is just so insane, I know it's her. Tonight my husband took 4 of 5 kids on a walk, one being our 2 yr old daughter who I feel strongly was sent here to heal me and the world. She's definitely connected more than our others. But she didn't know my mil at all. She passed in 2015 and baby girl was born in 2019. A hawk swooped and landed on a roof near them walking and she pointed it out and told her dad to "look" because it's "grandma". This is new and she's never said anything like it before. She doesn't even understand grandma because she doesn't really have one. My husband called and told me and I flipped. I know it was her checking in on the bunch

We had a kitty for 221/2 years and he was born in our home, and has died in our home at 6:00 this morning, I was taking a nap on the chair, because he was sleeping on his favorite chair in the living room and I wanted to be close to him, because I knew his time was coming and I didn't want him to feel alone, and my daughter was on the other chair watching him, but I was somewhat waking up and I had a dream/vision that he jumped on my lap, the counter and then on out the window, and my daughter started screaming saying he went limp and I jumped to my feet and sure enough he was gone, then right after that I got a vision in my head that he was running towards my Mom in heaven, and she looked like she was in her thirties, and he launched in her arms, I know where animals go I have seen it before, but I just wanted to share my story, that they really do go on, and they do go to your families on the other side, and I know he will be waiting for me when I go home :)..This was my little guy,

I've held on to this for 16 years but I think I'm ready to understand better.

My brother died in a car accident, he was 21 and my dad was driving so he wasn't at fault (neither was my dad). A few minutes before the accident my brother took off his seatbelt to get comfortable because he wanted to sleep (he was in the backseat).

A week or two after he passed I dreamed of him for the first time. All our family and friends had gathered to mourn him, we were all dressed in black, it was a dark and gloomy day. I spotted him in the crowd, he was upset, crying a little, scrolling through his phonebook and trying to call every number. He couldn't get through to anyone, I knew why. I asked what he was doing and he said I'm trying to apologize to everyone can you tell them I'm sorry?

I only told my other brother about the dream and when I told my mom I saw my brother she asked how he was so I lied and said he was happy. Looking at all these posts is the first time I have validation that dreaming of my deceased brother was real. Now I have to face the music. Was he not okay after he passed? Do people struggle to deal with their own deaths? Should I have done something for him?

A few months ago I came here asking for prayer for my mom who went through surgery in hopes of avoiding cervical cancer She came back cancer free today and has a check up on august I believe in the power of collective prayer and want thank everyone who took the time to send healing energy our way Our prayers were heard because of y’all