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I hate really to call this a ghost story, but it is an interesting story. I, am a medium so I tell people all the time "Your loved ones are still with you, you just have to recognize their signs, and remember there are no coincidences".
My Grandma recently died this past June, not unexpectedly, she was very old and it was a blessing in many ways, however I still found myself grappling with walking the talk that I talk. She had died the previous morning, and due to a series of events, I was not with her when she died, meaning to go right back after I got some sleep. The nurse called at 3 am and told me I better come, within 10 minutes I was there, met at the door and told by the nurse "I think she just went". Anyway, the next day, my husband and I had gone to run a few errands. When we returned home, the radio in our bedroom that I keep on was playing, and my son came in carrying a red rose in a vase that had been delivered while we were gone. I started crying, my son was hugging me, and it was then that I realized James Taylor's song "Fire and Rain" was just at the beginning at the verse "Just yesterday morning they let me know you were gone". It was at that moment, that I truly knew she was there with me, and that she wanted me to know it. It was as if she was giving me the flower. Even though this isn't really a "ghost" story, it just goes to show you that if you're paying attention, and don't just pass off their signs as coincidences, that they are still with us and we get the validation we need, for me it seemed, just when I needed it most...
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One year after he died I started seeing him in dreams and one time I even saw him at the foot of my bed. He said my name.
A year later , he said after a few of the dreams I had starring he and I and a few others that we knew in his life and mine, he had to go and I had to let him go!
Still i think of that time.
I do believe he is at rest now, but I have never forgotten him and believe he may be the one to come to get me when my life is over here.