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Two days before my dad died, I was talking with him in his hospital room. He was 100% lucid. In the middle of a conversation, he suddenly went silent. His eyes widened as he gazed toward the foot of his bed. A look of peace came over his face. I thought he might be having a stroke. I said, “Dad? Dad?” He ignored me. He kept staring for about five more seconds and then said, “I can see my brother Leo. Right there. Plain as day. Strangest thing.” He looked for a few more seconds, and then looked back at me and picked up our conversation right where we left off! Leo had died two years earlier. My brother works with hospice patients, and he’s had many patients with similar visions right before they die.
Hi.
I’ve decided. I’m going to be late for my funeral.
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