I was with my father when he died. I held his hand, sat by the bed, and quietly sang to him some of the songs he loved and had taught me as a little girl. His face was grey, his eyes were closed, he was shrunken and looked unconscious. when I stopped singing, he ever so gently squeezed my hand and grunted. that was all the energy he had left, but i knew it was still him listening.


anyone who has had an out of body experience knows that they can exist outside their body, they they do not need the body to remain conscious, to perceive.

I wouldnt expect anyone who hasnt had that experience to believe it, however, don''t also expect that its not possible. it may happen to you some day.