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Saw him wow. 29.4.22

 


This is a short episode but what an awesome sight to see made my morning quick but WOW 🥰.

It has started off beautiful went shopping did a bit of shopping including getting a cantaloupe melon and some frozen berries including red currant s to have a go at this tart that was shown to us by Gary.

Going to make it over this bank holiday weekend.

Came back started my bread dough off in the bread machine switched it on and left it to do it's business.

Made a latté got the milk from the fridge as its in the dining room. Walked back to the dining room and for a split second I heard tapping on the dining room window which made me turn around and to my amazement I saw Gary outside the dining room window he was wearing black cargo pants, black t-shirt, I could see him waving and smiling his hair grey blond and those cheeky smiling eyes. I wanted to go and hug him but when I turned around he had gone I so wanted to get a photo. I guess I wasn't permitted too. But wow he was here outside. I heard a tapping on the window, I thought it was the cat at first but when I turned around it was him. 

I swear on my son's life what I saw wasn't a dream it was my Gary tapping on the window outside.

Short but sweet and worth the few seconds of seeing him on this sunny warm day.


Thank you universe for giving me my love for a moment. Earth bound he is but there he was plain as the eye could see and not in my mind's eye or peripheral vision either.


Best day so far in my quest of life after death communication. 


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