You know, I don’t know what I’m going to do when all the children are grown someday. When that happens, where will we find our daily entertainment?
This morning, I was typing away here at my computer when I heard Max pushing his trains on the floor behind me and singing a song. I had just edited a story that was submitted for my next book on spirit communication (http://www.spiritstories.com). When I finally came out of my editing fog, I was able to comprehend was Max was singing. His sweet, two-year-old voice flowed up and down in a high-pitched melody, yet his song only contained one word. He was singing, “Cemetery, cemetery, cemetery, cemetery…”
Hugs to all!
~Pssst! Angela’s Ghost is Calling!~
For years, Angela has been telling you about the spirits living in her old home in Maine. You can now read all about her family’s experiences and more! Read all about Real Stories of Spirit Communication: When Loved Ones Return After Crossing Over at: http://www.SpiritStories.com