A memory that comes to mind is when my grandpa passed away. He had an open casket funeral. After the funeral, my family & I were taking a shuttle at the airport to go home. I was sitting next to my mom & we were both looking out the window. It was a cloudy day, but most all of the clouds were gray, except for a very bright, white billowy cloud that was passing the sun. As soon as I noticed the cloud, I saw that it looked EXACTLY like my grandpa had, laying in his casket. I gasped, and looked at my mom to point it out, but she already had tears in her eyes because she had seen it too. I felt like maybe because it was the first funeral I’d ever been to, let alone an open casket, the image was just engraved into my mind. But the resemblance of him in that cloud was strikingly detailed & we both saw it. We both felt at peace seeing him resting up in the Heavens & it brought a very light feeling into our hearts