Angels in My Backyard

The other day I took pictures of my backyard and captured this.  I never in a million years thought that would happen. I have felt spirits at this house for a while now. This is my Momma and Daddy’s old house and I swear I thought I got a picture of the same fog like picture in my living room one night. My father has been dead over twenty years.  I told my Mother that I had a house full of spirits. My son died five years ago and my husband died about 4 months ago and I feel them. I’ve never seen them. I take a lot of meds at night and don’t remember my dreams except ones from my lost loved ones. I think that is a visitation not a dream. Any thoughts?

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About 1wanderingtruthseeker

I'm a fiftish woman that has opinions and passions about nearly everything under the sun. I love a good debate, not name calling. I believe in the Constitution , the Bill of Rights and God. I believe the government which governs the least is the best government of all. I believe in the rights of the people. I dispatched fire trucks, the Po-Po and ambulances for a long time so I have a wicked sense of dark humor and speak fluent sarcasm. I think out loud a lot times. I am offensive. But I'm offensive of everybody. Socially unacceptable, plain spoken and unashamed. If you don't want to be offend, please don't read and if you do, please consider that I'm not politically correct in any sense of the word.
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