I have two stories, one reported from a pulpit and one that happened to someone I know. The pulpit one was about an elderly lady whose grieving family was gathered at her bedside. Suddenly, she said clearly (waving her arms), "move out of the way, Jesus is reaching for me".
The other story involved our friend Mary, whose husband Freddie had been dead for many years. She lived to be 95. When she died, she said, "Freddy, is that you? Open the door."
Pretty cool, huh?