Angels

From: Jennifer (jenniferb82@juno.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: My mother's house
Source: Form Submission

We were always a close knitted family so we were always together. My brother had just become a father to a little girl a year previous to this story. Ashley was a very unique little girl. She had been diagnosed with a form of Autism when she was very young. Being as it is she had always done things we thought remarkable. One evening while the family was eating dinner around the table we saw her staring up the stairs to the second floor. At this time she was only one year old. When we asked her what she was looking at she proceeded to say, " hi pop-pop " and walked away. Now you probably wouldn't think anything crazy about this story but, here it is. Ashley never met either of her grandparents. They both passed away years before she was born but, my mother's father passed away in that house, on the second floor. I always felt like there was a presence in that house. The feelings that I had were never of threat, only of love. I believe that my grandfather is still there checking on us whenever we are in need.