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This will be a hard story for me to write. My family had had many different ' experiences '.
My older brother was in an accident in January 2004. He was left a paraplegic. We were told as a family unit he had 3-4 years. Being a paraplegic means so much more health wise then just not being unable to walk. He was a prisoner in his own body. There was always some life threatening emergency. Always...
I always told him I loved him. I had earlier on the February 26, 2008.
He came home from the hospital on February 18, 2008. Of course we had our talks. He told me he was ready to go. He knew where he was going and he was ready to go, he was tired. February 26 at about 12 noon my brother passed at home.
My mother and I did CPR on him to no avail.
While my mother nephew and I was in the room with him. Dad was in the front room.
Dad said he heard someone come out of my brother's room and walk down the hall. But there was no one there. He said he watched and heard someone come into the front room and sit down in a chair next to his. And he heard someone let out an exhale or a sigh. Then he said he saw a something like faint blue smoke slowly disappear.
Could this have been my brother's spirit?