S o at first I'd like to say that this story is a little foggy to me so I don't have the detailed specifics of the story. Also I have to explain a few things in order for a few of you to understand where I'm coming from first of all I am currently an adopted child living with my aunt (my mother's sister). I address her as mom seeing as I've lived with her since I was a toddler. This information will most likely be useful for future encounter and experiences.
It was Early September I think. It was a cold morning and was during the early 2000s. I was in bed with my aunt and I think I was three at the time this happened, but I was sitting on the bed while my Aunt was asleep next to me. I still didn't really know how to talk; it came out as mostly mumbles and babbling but what I remember is feeling this sort of presence during this time.
My mother was in the hospital for something, I don't exactly remember what, but she was getting progressively better. I remember sitting on the bed then turning my head to the upper left corner of the room right where the two walls of the room and the roof come together. I then proceeded to speak fluently clear English to said corner of the room. (Though sadly I don't remember what the conversation was about) But what I do remember about the conversation was it felt very odd. Now during this conversation my aunt had woken up because she heard me talking and started to freak out a little.
There is one distinct sentence I can remember clear as day that I said, it was "Goodbye Mom" A few minutes later we got a call a call from the house phone. My mom had died shortly after I uttered those two words.
I still don't know if this is classified as spiritual because as I said the story is hazy for me but to me it seemed less spiritual and more it still gives me the shivers every time I look back at it.