I remember when my grandmother was in the hospital and we knew she was dying. She was 100. I remember hearing her having a conversation with her two sisters who had died before her. It was like they were welcoming her to Heaven. She died within the hour.
“I remember hearing her having a conversation with her two sisters who had died before her.”
Everyone is sitting around grandpa’s hospital bed waiting for his last breath. The room is quiet. Suddenly he raises his head from the pillow, his eyes fixed on a corner of the ceiling, he smiles and exclaims: “JACK”!?? He lays back and is dead. His son Jack had predeceased him by a year. True story.
I don’t doubt for a moment she was hearing/seeing them. Amazing.