Your vote for the afterlife greats. It can be a scientist, medium, or even yourself.

Who puts the "Life" into afterlife?

I'll throw in:

Robert A. Monroe

&

Raymond Moody

we do.because when we die,we will be more aware in the spirit world than we are here.

I've enjoyed reading and learned tons from Monroe, Moen and Moody, but I think Tom Campbell does the best job I've seen of instructing us how to interpret information with Open Minded Skepticism which is the most important aspect on the journey in my opinion.

Yours,
Beau

Seriously? Cavemen already had an idea the spirits of their ancestors were around. This idea, changed in a lot of belief-based variations, stayed with us until today. Actually, I believe this is the first time in the history of mankind that a substantial body of people denies the existence of the spiritual altogether.

my dad died 9 weeks ago. does any body beleieve he can see and hear me?

My dad died in 2004 and I remember quite vividly lying in bed a few hours after he passed and feeling his enormous fingers poke me in the back between my shoulder blades. It made me sit up and laugh. The feeling was unmistakably my Father. So yes, I think your father can see you and hear you, but maybe only for a short time until he chooses to move on, but some are stuck in the astral and wonder for a good while before moving on. That's how it seems to me.

Beau wrote on Sep 10^th, 2010 at 6:12pm:

My dad died in 2004 and I remember quite vividly lying in bed a few hours after he passed and feeling his enormous fingers poke me in the back between my shoulder blades. It made me sit up and laugh. The feeling was unmistakably my Father. So yes, I think your father can see you and hear you, but maybe only for a short time until he chooses to move on, but some are stuck in the astral and wonder for a good while before moving on. That's how it seems to me.

Oh wow, this same thing happened to me with the shoulder blade thing, but whoever it was, was not a nice person because he whispered some not so nice things into my ears.

When I protected myself with a BLINDING white light, whatever it was went away and I went back to sleep.