They say that when a spirit wants to connect with you, you either dream about them or smell them - just a scent. My grandmother passed away nearly a year ago, and I haven't dreamed about her once since then. Until now... In the early morning of my birthday. I was outside her old house, and I followed a little toddler into the house. It was either my son or my cousin as a little boy. As I entered the house grandmother was sitting on her couch in the den, smiling - laughing even - dressed the way she used to dress every day. I said to her: "Grandmother, you're here! You never left!" She said: "Oh no, I'm still here!" And she laughed and I hugged her and she smelled just like she used to smell after she had had a shower. Then I woke up. I didn't feel sad or anything, I felt happy and loved. My beloved grandmother found the way to congratulate me on my birthday. I haven't dreamed about her again...
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