Without thinking any further I said,”Peter, because of everything you and I have been experiencing, I think your mother wants to tell us something. I think she wants us to wish her a good journey. I think you should communicate, tell her out loud that it’s okay to leave the house, that you’ll be fine.” Peter gave me a strange look, but realizing I might be making sense, he reached out to grasp my hand and said, ”Mother, go on to heaven. Everything will be okay with Irene and me.” The next thing that happened might sound crazy, but it did happen, I swear it did!

Right after my husband uttered those words, we heard Mary’s soft voice respond out of thin air,” Love you.” I nervously let go of Peter’s hand and embraced him. He began to cry and I felt happy knowing everything would be fine from that day on. I just knew Mary would now be happy. Nothing more has taken place to indicate Mary is still in the house. The experience gave me a certain courage and a new belief about the existence of spirits. I was a non-believer, but no longer.

Four years ago on April 12, 1997, my husband left me. He died suddenly from a heart attack. Sure I miss him very much, but because of going through the experience with Mary’s spirit, I know that Peter’s spirit is now with his mother, and that they are both doing well. This gives me comfort during those times when I miss him so much. I really do believe this. I haven’t had any visits from Peter, or his Mother. I know we go on to a better place when we die, but only if we do the right things on earth. Thank you for allowing me to tell you about what I experienced. I hope my story will bring peace to someone.