I will never forget the experience that I had one day at a cemetery. It still confuses me and I just can't explain it. My mother, sister and I were on our way to a funeral at a beautiful cemetery by the ocean. The funeral was for my beloved uncle Joe who passed away from cancer. It was a calm sunny afternoon and I still remember it so vividly. We were in a car driving to the funeral. My mom was driving and I was sitting in the passenger seat while my sister, who was a infant at the time, was sitting in a car seat in the back. We were just chatting and talking while driving there and the strangest thing occurred.
My mother and I were having a conversation and I can't remember what it was about. She was talking to me as we were driving and as soon as we crossed the threshold into the cemetery, I couldn't hear her anymore. I couldn't hear anything at all and I was really confused and caught off guard by it. The cemetery had large tall cement or brick walls and a huge iron gate at the entrance. And as soon as we drove in, I couldn't hear anything except for the blood rushing in my ears. It was just like being underwater. I looked at my mom and I saw her mouth moving, but I couldn't hear her at all.
I just sat there and was confused when all of a sudden I heard whispering in my ear. It sounded like a male's voice with a French type of accent. He kept whispering a name into my ear over and over and over. I don't remember the name but it sounded like an uncommon French name that was not from our time period. Like an old fashioned-type of name. The disembodied voice just kept repeating the name and then just suddenly stopped. When it stopped I could hear everything around me again. My mom was still talking and didn't notice anything. That was so weird.
I wonder if it meant something or if the spirit was trying to tell me something more, but I don't think I will ever really know. I just wanted to share this experience and will share more of them in the future.