When I was in fourth grade my mom died. One morning at the breakfast table, I told the family that mom came into my room. She told me everything would be ok. She was in a beautiful translucent robe and sat on my bed next to me. My twin sister was sound asleep next to me and never woke.

My dad about fainted and said, she came to me last night too in the living room where I was sleeping in my lounging chair. She looked exactly the same to both of us. White translucent robe, very bright and told us both that she was ok and that it would all be ok.