Here are some more scriptures for today: John 14:12 (New International Version) I tell you the truth, anyone who has faith in me will do what I have been doing. He will do even greater things than these, because I am going to the Father. Acts 1:8 (New International Version) 8] But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes on you; and you will be my witnesses in Jerusalem, and in all Judea and Samaria, and to the ends of the earth." Acts 2:2-4 (New International Version) 2) Suddenly a sound like the blowing of a violent wind came from heaven and filled the whole house where they were sitting. 3) They saw what seemed to be tongues of fire that separated and came to rest on each of them. 4) All of them were filled with the Holy Spirit and began to speak in other tongues as the Spirit enabled them. I'll be back with more later today. JOHN

Oh my! John, everything here is so fascinating and I am learning so much my head swims. My brain is about to explode. Okay, nobody say what brain? Thank you. Love you,

Dear LaNell, I have read your wonderful site and yes, I have felt my mom and did have one of the certain types of communication. But I really did know it all along, this just confirmed it. I am really so happy. A few days after she died I was crying and asked God to give me a sign that she was okay. That very same day I received an email from a friend of mine, a most beautiful poem entitled..... I am waiting for you. My computer crashed and I lost it. But it was beautiful it said Don't worry about me. I am happy and playing I tell everyone about all the fun we had on earth and they said, don't worry we'll keep you company and one day you will be together again and we will all play here together. Really. It was so beautiful. I hold it in my heart. Hey! Remind me to tell you about the doorbell the day she died. Really. And I know that even though she is in heaven there is still a bond between us. I can feel it. Love you loads,

Hello Luella, :-) I enjoyed talking to you on the Skype last night. I also talked to Kathy M on it. Now if I can get John to say hello to me. It was his idea for me to download the Skype. John, is something else with these Bible scriptures. My brain is on overload too. Luella, that was a beautiful story about your mother. I believe God can communicate his messages through other people who believe him. After my aunt died and we had the funeral, I stay at her house for a few days to clean and pack some things. She had a party that night with her deceased relatives. It was around 2 AM and I felt their presence in the other room. I woke up suddenly to find my great grandmother in a costume of the 1800's,looking at me for about 15 seconds and then she vanished. She was beautiful and her dress looked like the civil war period like in the movie 'Gone In The Wind.' Her picture was on the dresser. I also have seen my aunt and my dad right after they died. Also, saw my grandmother checking on my aunt when she was sick. Luella, I can go on with my stories about the afterlife. Tell me the doorbell story. Blessings,LaNell

Hello LaNell! It was great talking to you on Skype! It's a cool little gadget, huh? Your story is most beautiful. It made me cry. Oh, I'm all melancholy. here is the doorbell story. The way my mom said goodbye. July 29th, 10:15 am. My mom who was on hospice anyway, had a massive heart attack and left in a matter of not even a minute, although as I recall it, it seemed like hours. I realized she was leaving and jumped into bed just held her, telling her, I love you ... I love you..... and she was gone. My sister and brother-in-law came to be with me and went with me to the funeral home to make all the preparations. After coming back home, I just made the simplest spaghetti possible, dumped it on plates and everyone ate. My brother-in-law really loved my mother and always paid special attention to her. In the meantime, during the last year of her life while she was so very weak, I had bought one of those wireless doorbells you get at Walmart and Home Depot. Whenever she needed something, she would ring the doorbell and I would go see what she needed. Well that morning, everything happened so fast everything was left as it was when she died. The receiver for the doorbell was on the table. When we ate, I didn't even clear the table. Just shoved everything over, really didn't care. Well, Jim, my brother-in-law, who tells really bad jokes all the time, starts to tell a stupid joke, which he had actually told my mom to do about a week before she died. And he begins with the stupid joke saying how he had told mom that she needed to get in touch with him after she died to let him know if there was baseball in heaven and that she said she would, blah, blah. And I'm thinking, "I don't believe he's talking crap like this." All of a sudden. That doorbell rings. There is no possible explanation as to how that could have been done. I looked at everyone with a nervous laugh and continued to eat. As if she had not gotten my attention, that doorbell rings again. Okay, you got my attention. And we all looked at each other. I said bye mom, I love you! And the doorbell never rang again. I believe because she didn't get a chance to say goodbye to me, that was the way she said goodbye with the doorbell and right after Jim's dumb joke. She was probably hanging around for the right moment. She had a great sense of humor. And, obviously, still does. Love you!