I consider myself to have had many psychic experiences throughout my life, but this one was by far the most amazing thing that has ever happened to me. I awoke one morning to loud music and I had no idea where it was coming from. I went into the living room of my apartment and looked through a box of my deceased sister's things. I pulled out one of her stuffed animals, but I didn't even know it played music. I had picked that stuffed animal up a million times and had even moved it with me into my new apartment and never knew it played music. I shut the music off and went back to bed. Later that day I was getting ready for night class and I noticed four of my sister's pictures were placed facing down. Not sure what to make of it, I left it alone and went to class.
Later that night I was driving home from graduate school after class and I was about to pass an old church at the top of this large hill. As I approached the church that was directly to my left, a car passed me in the opposite direction, shining his lights into my car. The car's lights seemed to cascade into my car in slow motion, and I felt as if it was rippling into my car like water. My gaze was immediately taken to my rear view mirror, and there was my sister staring blankly through me as the light cascaded across her face. She looked like an angel. I almost couldn't breathe and I was so scared I felt like I was hit by lightening. The vision only lasted for a fraction of a second, but it felt like a whole minute to me. My sister died in a car accident two years ago and of course I thought I'd never see her again. But that night, I did.