Silverfox,
Yes, I have signs, too; and I love it! My husband and I used to walk in the evenings and would play a game as to how much we could find in change. It was usually a penny or, if really lucky, a nickel or a dime. Whoever found the most was "the winner." John has been gone for six years now, and I find pennies in the oddest places. I feel these are signs from him letting me know he is watching over me.
Roxanne

SilverFox; My husband died the Sunday before we were to leave on a trip to Lake Powell (on Utah/Arizona border) with our Daughters, Son-in-laws and Grandkids. They said they would cancel their trip. I told them no way you go and have a good time just what your Dad would have wanted.
They were out in the middle of the lake on a houseboat and a beautiful Monarch butterfly flew inside and landed on the table for a minute and slowly flew out. My daughter said to everyone do you think that was Dad's Spirit? They all cried and said for sure. He was just saying he is alright and to have a good time.
Lake Powell is over 2000 miles of beach and desert no trees. For this butterfly to be out in the middle of this lake is not heard of.
My family has been going there for years and never seen one.
They were out in the middle of the lake a couple of days later on float tubes when two more Monarchs flew up and landed on their tubes. My one daughter said you know who the second butterfly is.
It's Uncle Gary. (My Brother who had passed four years before).
He loved Lake Powell and had his Ashes scattered over it.
The Girls said they started to cry but felt at peace at the same time.
I believe we have had to many signs for it not to be them.
Happy Trails and Peace............Gail

Capri loved dragonflies and I guess I always liked them because of that. The one in my profile picture was extremely tame and would come and sit with me in those difficult early days, often landing on me. There were lots of dragonflies where I lived at the time but all the rest were a drab, coppery color. This one was so colorful and stood out from the rest. It was impossible not to think of her and feel her presence during these visits. I was able to smile again. Then in the fall I moved to a new place and the dragonflies were gone for the season. In the late spring though they returned and there was one bright blue one among them. Just as fearless as the one before. Always there it seemed, when I was doing well and finding my way in this new life. Another year and another season for the dragonflies (and me) is here. The other day, I'd taken a break from a project I was working on out in my shop and I was thinking about the good things I've experienced and daydreaming a bit about where my life is headed. Then I looked down and there on my knee was that blue dragonfly as if to say "Your on the right path, moving forward, living, loving, dreaming and working toward those dreams. Don't ever stop. Your doing great and I'm happy for you!".
Peace and ((hugs))
~John

Kenny visits our Daughter daily.
She has a Cardinal that comes sits on her living window sill and taps on her window. If she goes to the kitchen it flys around the house lands on the window sill and taps on the glass to get her attention.
Think Ken was here today.
My cat and I were sitting cuddling in the livingroom. Only us in the apt. Something fell off the counter. Allister my cat perked right up ran for the kitchen.
I went out and a sharp knife had fallen off the counter.. hmm not sure how that happend.

I have arrived at a point where I can feel his presence. Sometimes it is confirmed by happening at 11:11 our special time, but not always. I have also "heard" him speak when I am upset, saying what I know he would say to me. Sharon

My oldest daughter, swares she felt his presence and he was happy. She was getting on their favorite ride, last year about 2 months after his passing and she says, he was standing right next to her. She is not really a believer in the unbelievable, but now, she sort of believes, but she is only 20, so she has a long road ahead of her, lol. After sean passed, I started hearing third days, soul on fire, and it was all day, and everyday, and I know there is no way a radio station would play that specific song that many times throughout the day. One day driving to okc, I heard in my minds eye, god say, Im letting sean comfort you, so whnnever you hear that song, its sean letting you know his spirit is there. I dont hear it as often as once did, but I do hear it once in awhile, and I just smile. Another thing happened a few weeks back. I was getting ready to get into the shower, and all of a sudden, I felt like someone was there with me, then the hair on my arms stood up on end, but I was not chilled, no drafts... I then acknowledge him, and said if your there hon, I love you.... Much love and hugs.. p.s. sorry if I offended someone of a different faith.. carla

Thank you all. You are so sweet to share your experience. I loved reading all your comments. Hugs to all.

Butterflies! Lots and lots of butterflies. They let me get so close, I take pictures and they never scare. I know it's Chad saying hi. Always in our backyard

After my husband died on a Thursday, my mother in law and sister in law left back to KS that Saturday or Sunday. Anyway, the first night I was alone my wall clock in the kitchen stopped. It was 8:17pm . The time my husband died.
I just stared at it. I said out loud, Hun, are you messing with that clock?
I left it alone. The next morning it was working again, just not the correct time now.
I told someone about this and he said, oh, how creepy. I told him, NO, I could never be afraid of my husband. For me it wasn't creepy at all. Then he understood and thought I was right.
Other little things too.
I always ask him to be my guardian Angel, if he can.

Hmmm, I have a couple of doozies, but I'll share my favorite. It's long, but it's a story I love to tell and don't get to very often anymore (everyone that knows me has heard it).

My husband was not a Christian when we met. Through the years, he began attending church and eventually was confirmed. At that time, I gave him a cross pendant for his necklace. (there is another story to this pendant. For now, I'll just say it was special for a few reasons). When he was taken to the local hospital, the nurse came out of the ER and gave me his chain and bracelet, but no pendant. I made a comment about it, and figured I'd follow up later. Other events prevailed and I forgot about it. He was then transported by air ambulance and taken to a bigger hospital. From there he had an echo done, then spent some time in the cath lab and finally landed in his hospital room. The room was big. There were 4 IV stands, a respirator, etc. etc. This all happened in the wee hours of the morning, and I did not get to really see him until about 8:00 am. After standing by his bed for a while, I sat down and scanned the room. out of the corner of my eye I saw something shiny. I looked down and there was his cross. It was pretty much right beside me. However, it was not right beside his bed, so it isn't like it just fell off of him. Also, about half an hour later, the cleaning staff came by and thoroughly swept the floor. So had I not been in the room when I was who knows if it would have been swept away.

When telling of my find, I said to my sister-in-law that it must have been stuck under an electrode or something (although I still didn't understand how it would have been a couple of feet from his bedside). She was the Echo tech on call that night and said that, first of all, for the cath lab everything is taken off the chest. It is completely bare. She was in the lab for a while and did recall them being confused about what they were seeing. She heard the doctor ask if he had a nipple ring. If you knew my husband at all, you would know he did not have a nipple ring. She told the doctor that, but didn't understand why they were asking about that. She later got the pictures (I have some of them) and there is his cross sitting right over his heart, clear as day in the x-ray.

The other baffling thing is that she herself did the echo before and she said she would have had the probe all over his heart. There is virtually no way that she would not have noticed a gold cross in the way.

To this day we have no idea how it travelled to all those places and made it beside my chair (well....we kind of do). That necklace and pendant are always around my neck. My mom said in those hours in the hospital I was often holding the cross even though I really hadn't noticed that I was. I still find that I do that a lot.

We've noticed a few ongoing things, but they do seem to be lessening, or else I'm just not recognizing them as much anymore.

K.

I still get strange little things, like feeling him stroking my hair - he loved my long hair. So, yes, I still get signs, even after all these years.

Love and Hugs,
Martha

I love these stories! Sometimes I can sense a presence. Sometimes I sense something and at the same time, the dog barks at thin air. And pennies. I keep a jar of my pennies!