I was told by my Mum I see my Grandad when I was 2 years old.I didnt know he had died as I was told he had gone on a long trip.Apparantly I was pointing into thin air shouting "look at Grandad"and laughing hysterically.This happened around my Nans house and helped my Mum and Aunt through their grieving.To this day they still talk about it,Im now 33 years old.I am not an atheist but believe that there is more to this life than we know.
