There have been many signs of my husband's continued presence (still nothing compares to actually having him here) My birthday was April 3rd, and Shane had ALWAYS stayed up until midnight, woke me up, and said happy birthday. He always wanted to be the first to say it.

The afternoon before my birthday this year, I swear I could hear him telling me to go back to the woods were his accident happened and look for something red. I fought it for hours... I was sobbing... I did NOT want to go back there. And you can imagine what I was thinking about the "something red"... Why would he want me to see that again? I finally got in the truck and left, but still did not go to the woods... I couldn't. And still I kept hearing his voice in my head. I went to a place we used to go fishing and sat in the truck and cried so hard. After at least an hour... I drove to the woods, parked the truck and made my way in to the place where it all happened. Then I cried harder...

In the spot where my husband's body had fallen... there was a silk long stem red rose. This had been my first trip to those woods since the accident... In fact, I had not even gone down that road prior to this day.

I have asked everyone that was there that day if they had placed the flower there. None of them admit to having done so... They all swear that they have not gone back to that location since that day. Shane's father had not been to the spot yet at that point, and in fact did not even know where it had happened. Even if a physical being placed the flower there... I am still not sure why I would have known to go look for it.
There have been numerous other things.... but this post is getting long