Footsteps in the Dark
Barb Clayton, Victoria, Australia
A friend of many years had died, and as I stood at the graveside I "spoke" to him telling him I knew it was only his body there but he was with us.
Six weeks later I was lying in bed mentally speaking to him, and saying. "ok. Jack, here is your chance to prove you are there". I woke around 1 a.m. and went to the toilet, but as I was walking along the hall I heard hurried footsteps behind me, and a whoooosh sound rushing past me, then a light ahead of me was switched on. Of course, all this was happening fast.
On returning to bed I felt a strong presence beside me, then with a jolt I realized it was Jack proving to me there is an after-life, although this I already knew.