Your True Tales
November 2006 - Page 6
Son Returns
by Janet
My 22-year-old son passed away on August 8th. He was riding his motorcycle when a woman pulled out in front of him, causing a severe head trauma. He lived for seven days in a trauma ICU unit before he passed. The first night he was in the hospital, he came to me when I was in a semi-conscience state and asked me where he was, and that the accident was not his fault. I believe that because he was in such a deep coma, that he was probably not in his body most of the seven days.
The last day, he came to me one more time and told me he was confused and did not know what to do. He passed away that afternoon.
Many strange things have occurred since then. A few days ago, though, the most bizarre experience of my life happened. I was hearing many frequencies in my ears, and it was making me a bit queasy, so I went to bed. I checked the clock (which I never do): 11:07 p.m. I lay down in bed on my right side. I suddenly felt a pinch in between my shoulder blades, I rolled over on my back to rub it out. I heard a voice tell me not to roll over again, so I stayed on my back. I was completely, and utterly awake.
Suddenly, I opened my eyes and my son was standing at the foot of my bed. He appeared as the most unbelievable white light and his image was almost silver blue, like electricity. I could make out his hair, face, his muscles in his arms, everything. I said his name out loud, "Trevor." He turned his body in a familiar way and began to move toward me, I must say, I was not breathing at this point. Suddenly he began to move over me, and dissipated into a million galaxy stars.
It was probably all over in 15 seconds. Because I was fully awake, I could barely take it in. I would surely like to understand it better. Now I know why it has been said that when you pass over, you will recognize people. He looked exactly like himself only in spirit form I guess. I would love to hear from someone with a similar experience, or who can help me to understand it better. I will never forget it for the rest of my life. I hope that he will come and visit me again, as I think he knows that I was quite scared.
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