Your True Tales
September 2006 - Page 12
In 1999 my grandmother died. A few nights later, I was helping my mother write thank-you notes to those who sent flowers. It was getting late and we could not find the addresses for five people we needed. We tried the phone book and my grandmother's address book but had no luck. We decided to go to bed and try again the next day and stacked our paperwork on the table.
The next morning when we woke, we noticed a paper on top of our stack that was not there the night before. It was in my grandmothers' handwriting and was the name and address for three of the five people we needed. I guess grandma was just helping us.
Do you have a paranormal tale to tell?