I think about my friend Ron often. Especially when I think of heaven. I know Ron is there. Something extraordinary happened for me the night he passed. When I had gone with my husband to visit Ron to say our final goodbye, I cried and told him he better let me know that he "made it" to heaven. With eyes closed, he smiled and those were my final words to him. The night Ron passed, I was outside with my hubby, I looked up in the sky and saw the most brilliant white arc of light I had ever seen. It was a thick light, almost like a beam, and was there for only a millisecond, and it was gone. It was not a shooting star, for I've seen that many times and this was different. I knew instantly that light was Ron. Ron was an electrician, and I knew him through our school. I know that an arc of light was an electrical thing and so my heart was reassured, that this sign was for me. I think of this often, and the kind, gentle man that Ron was, and my heart is happy for him. I am a better person for knowing Ron. His spirit is unlike anything I've ever known. I miss him and his giant presence in our school. He was the brother I've never had.
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What a generous and kind friend he was. He is missed!
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1986, Zweibrücken, Germany
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