Hi When my dad was alive he used to go to work at 6 am in the morning .He had a close friend who lived across the road who was very ill. Anyway this paticular morning he got in his car to go to work . He looked across the road and there stood his friend who was really ill waving and smileing at him . He thought it a bit strange because his friend was ill and he couldnt make it out . He was in a hurry to get to work so he did nt think anymore of it until he got home that night.

Then he told mum about seeing him so early in the morning and mum told him he could not have seen him because he died in the night. Dad was took back he had never beleived in the afterlife but after this experience he had to admit that there was life after death . God bless juditha