A little over a year ago I was at work when I
received a phone call from my husband of 38
years. He had gone to a funeral that day and
when I talked to him he was in a wonderful mood.
He said the funeral was truly a tribute to the
wonderful lady that died. He seemed to be feeling
spiritual. I told him I would be home soon and we
could go out to eat. An hour and a half later I
received an emergency phone call from my
neighbor saying that my husband had collapsed
and she and another neighbor had given him CPR
and they got a slight heartbeat and he was
breathing. She said the ambulance was on the way
to the hospital. When I got to the hospital I
found out that my Tom had had an aneurysm that had
burst in his brain and the doctor gave us no
hope at all.
Four days later he passed away. He
had never gained consciousness.
I was so
heartbroken and didn't think I could live
without him. I didn't even get to say goodbye.
I
was in bed one night and I looked over and saw
my husband lying next to me. I just couldn't
believe it and then he just disappeared and I
tried to tell myself that it didn't really
happen. Later on I said a prayer asking God to
show me a sign from Tom, one that I could not
mistake for something else. About three weeks
later I woke up to my radio alarm. It was
Saturday morning and I had forgotten to turn the
alarm off the night before. I usually like to
sleep in later on the weekends when I don't have
to work. I was very irritated and turned over so
I could get up and turn the radio off. As soon
as I turned over I saw my husband sitting beside
my bed. I was very frightened and closed my eyes
tight. When I opened them he was still there. I
closed them again and the same thing happened.
Suddenly all of my fear went away and I said
"Tom, I love you and miss you so much". He just
faded away and I became aware of the song on the
radio. It was a country song entitled "I'll Wait
For You" sung by Joe Nichols. It was about a
husband who lost his wife and she left him a
note saying she would wait for him. The song
even mentions a son that was born in 1968. Our
first child, a son was born in 1968.
I believe
this was the sign I asked for and I also believe
that I really saw him the first time. I still
miss him so much but I truly believe he is
waiting for me in heaven and I will see him
again. |