I had had a long day and new I would sleep well that night. When it had ended and I had showered for bed,
I thought aabout reading a little just to make sure that I would sleep well.
I shut my eyes and I don't think it took more then a few minutes to fall asleep however
I openned my eyes and saw a figure of a man standing at the foot of my bed. I couldn't have been dreaming because I was sure I had
had my eyes shut that long. The man was an older gentlman about 80 nyrs old.
He was bold and wore glasses. I didn't seem to be scared or worried.. I seem to think I new the figure standing there.
I could see his lips moving yet I couldn't here a thing he was saying. It took him a short time
and he had finished what he was telling me. I tpld him I couldn't here him and I didn't know what he wanted.
He just smiled at me and dissapeaered. The next morning while having my first cup of coffee,
I recieved a phone call from my step sister telling me that My bio-father had passed away the night
before and had died peacfully in his sleep. I asked if she knew what time he had passed and she
told me it had been around 1030 pm, just the time the figure had entered my bedroom. Was i dreaming or had my father come to say good bye?
You see, The strangest part of this story is I had never met my Bio-father I am now 68 and this happened on my
45 wedding aniversary on may 24th 2012. Was I dreaming or had my father knowen were I was aand had come to
wish me well?