Oh, I can relate. After my husband passed away, I felt gentle patting on my shoulders and hips as I lay in bed. I was scared at first. Who could be doing this? I was alone in the house and it was night time. I snapped on the bedside lamp, but of course no one was there. I wondered if I was going crazy. But my sweet hubby persisted. Over the next few nights, he did the same thing, and I realized he was reassuring me by sending his love, gently patting me as if he were in bed next to me.
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