About a month or so after my grandmother passed away, and about 4 or 5 months before my grandfather passed, everyone was going through my grandma's stuff, and giving it to each person in the family. I got her old bed to put in my bedroom as a guest bed. One night, my friend was staying the night, and my sister came into my room, and we had like a little party, there was a thick cover thing on my grandma's bed, that she always had on it, and since my sister and my friend were both going to sleep in my room, I let my sister sleep on my bed, my friend sleep in my grandma's old bed, and I slept on the floor on the thick cover that once belonged to my grandmother. As I started to fall asleep, I was re-awakened by a bright light in my face, so I opened my eyes really quick to see a glowing face that disappeared about a second after I opened my eyes. I realized right away that it was the face of my grandmother.
The next night my friend stayed another night, so my sister slept in my room as well, so once again we slept in all the same places, and this night, I was hoping to see my grandmother again, because when I had seen her the night before, I became overwhelmed with a since of safety, almost as if I knew she was there to make sure nothing bad happened to me.
I had forgotten to take my glasses off that night, and I started to fall asleep, kind of disappointed that I didn't see her, then all of a sudden I saw the bright light again, but this time it seemed a bit dimmer, I'm not sure if it was because I was really tired or what... But my eyes were so heavy that it took me a little while to open my eyes, just before I opened my eyes happily to see my grandmother again, I felt my glasses get pushed back onto my face, because they had been sliding off my face, when I opened my eyes all I saw was her glowing hand moving away from my face.
For the next few months I felt happy, and like nothing could go wrong, because when my grandmother passed away it felt as if a bit of my heart had been torn out, so knowing that she was still there, and keeping me safe made me happy.
About 4 or 5 months later my grandfather passed away, and yes I was sad to know that he was gone, but it also gave me a good feeling to know that he was reunited with my grandmother, he was wanted to pass away because he missed her very much, after he left to go be with her, I haven't seen either of them since.
I believe that when one person of a couple dies, they don't go the the next world yet, they kind of get caught in between worlds until the other person passes away to be with them, then they can both cross over together.
Well thank you for reading this, and feel free to comment, and feel free to tell me your beliefs.