Isn't amazing to smell the cigarettes or cigar or body odour?
My grandfather who passed when I was 3 travelled with me in my car, smoking his cigarettes (that killed him) which I could smell, all the way from Malaga to the furthest east part of Andalucia. As I was travelling by night and don't like driving at night, I think he came to keep me company and made his presence known by his cigarette smoking and I could smell him although couldn't see him clearly. He stayed smoking and chatting about this that and the other till I got to my parents' house. When I got there my parents were already in bed as it was 1am but on my bed was a framed photograph of my grandfather (who'd travelled with me) When I asked my Mum the next day why she put her dad's photo on my bed, she said she thought I might like it! I was in my late 50's when that happened and my mother had never before offered to share with us any photos or info about her dad ...
While we were chatting I asked my grandad some wisdom on "couple love" and he said: "Si amas sin duda, ama sin dudar" / "If you love without a doubt, love without doubting"
As for the serendipety of events, I believe energy and vibration knows not the boundaries of time and space... might explain your experience with the calls ... or not!
The quality of the bed of roses would speak for itself. If the roses are so abundant as to outnumber and protect from the thorns it should remain a bed of roses that far outweight 'the alternative' ...
I'm just really good at scrabble even when sometimes I try to lose! Guys can't stand it! My daughter loves it now. Especially since she's got so good she can beat me often enough!
Great that you don't ... That one is just one of the many 'stories' that have shaped my life and redefined the boundaries of what we are taught 'exists'
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well that would have sppoked him! 
were you scared?
TALES of the unexpected ...
Love the story!!!Pity your friend got scared ...
Isn't amazing to smell the cigarettes or cigar or body odour?
My grandfather who passed when I was 3 travelled with me in my car, smoking his cigarettes (that killed him) which I could smell, all the way from Malaga to the furthest east part of Andalucia. As I was travelling by night and don't like driving at night, I think he came to keep me company and made his presence known by his cigarette smoking and I could smell him although couldn't see him clearly. He stayed smoking and chatting about this that and the other till I got to my parents' house. When I got there my parents were already in bed as it was 1am but on my bed was a framed photograph of my grandfather (who'd travelled with me)
When I asked my Mum the next day why she put her dad's photo on my bed, she said she thought I might like it! I was in my late 50's when that happened and my mother had never before offered to share with us any photos or info about her dad ...
While we were chatting I asked my grandad some wisdom on "couple love" and he said:
"Si amas sin duda, ama sin dudar" / "If you love without a doubt, love without doubting"