Daddy's Still Watching Over

Name:            Stephanie
Email:           HarmonyChild0905@aol.com
Location:        
Type:            Angel
Date:            Thursday, June 01, 2000
Time:            01:27 PM

This is a true story that my mom told me a few years ago. 

When I was about 9 years old (my dad died in 1990 when I was 4) and I had been really really sick and that night I was just coughing so much I couldn't quit and I was just choking. I kept on for about an hour or so, and It wasn't getting any better. My mom was on the other end of the hall and was dead to the world. She sleeps like a log. Well, I was just crying and I was so weak I couldn't get out of bed, but I needed my mom. 

So, mom told me, that all of a sudden she was raised in the bed (she said she felt a gentle hand on her back, pushing her upwards)) and she wasn't even fully awake! Well, she saw out of the corner of her eye, a VERY bright figure and it was very broad where its shoulders would be (she couldn't see any details or anything) and when she was finally woke up and was fully conscience, she was halfway down the hall to my room! 

Then she heard me and ran in the room. My dad, who was a fairly big (muscles mostly) and tall man, was who my mom had dreamed about that very night. Welp, that is MY story, and I have many more to tell ;o) but that is my ultimate favorite. 

I think he was just letting us know he may be gone but he still loves us and watches out for us.