Actually I wasn’t spooked as much as puzzled when I heard that voice calling my name two mornings ago. It just wasn’t a voice I was familiar with. With all my health issues I would have been thrilled to know it was my dad letting me know he was here to escort me home. I’ve pictured him doing exactly that a lot recently. Each day is getting harder to get through and I have no fear of dying. I welcome the day when I cross over and see all of my family again!
