Last Tuesday night I had to go back into the kitchen for a
book, it was fairly late, probably about 11.45 and
everyone was in bed except me, so the house was quiet and
the kitchen dark except for the light from the fireplace.
The dark doesn't bother me and although it was very cold I
stood staring at the fireplace from across the room. I
thought I saw movement near the fireplace but dismissed it
as one of our cats Tiger. Then, very close to me I
distinctly heard a man's voice say to me "It's alright,
it's only me" in a bit more than a whisper, but clearly
heard. My immediate response was "Pardon?" to which I
heard the reply, "it's me". I didn't know my Great Uncle who died in
1943, but I am sure it's him who has been here all my
life, since early childhood and I feel it was him letting
me know that night that he was there with me.
He has let
me know he's around before in different ways, but he has
never spoken. I just calmly wished him goodnight and went
back to bed. I wasn't afraid, he has never harmed me in
any way, and I feel actually that he has always watched
over me. It's a feeling of comfort actually. Not all
ghosts are scary like the movies try and portray.
Next
time you have a ghostly meeting, try and talk to them,
just maybe, that's all they want.
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