Originally Posted by
Silver Tabby
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Sorry Alan, sorry Ben, sorry everyone - did not mean to 'hit and run' !
When I was a small child I was one of those who was always questioning - who, why, how, where etc., etc., My parents used to tell me to go away and play - but I had a lovely Aunt who was more patient and would try her best to answer. Inevitably one day the subject turned to ghosts (I had an elder brother who used to threaten me with them!) Being RC she was not supposed to believe in them, but being Irish ... well ...
She tried to explain in a non frightening way but, obviously, not to my satisfaction. I remember pursueing the subject for days until she eventually lost patience and said that she would feel heartily sorry for any ghost that appeared to me as it would be interrogated to the nth degree - and we spoke no more about it.
Obviously as one grows up opinions and beliefs come and go on many subjects. I have always been a little 'fey' in as much as I know if someone I care for is ill or in danger and I can read the tarot fairly accurately - Celtic/Romany origins I suppose - but I have kept an open mind about the 'other world'. I never dabbled in spiritualism or anything like that and never really discussed the subject of ghosts with any one else as most of my friends seem afraid of them.
I am not just rambling - there is a point to all this. Eight years ago my dear Aunt died at the age of 92. About a year after her funeral I came home from work one evening to find the house had a strong smell of Lilac - her favourite scent. I opened the door to the sitting room and there she was - on the sofa - with a big triumphant grin on her face! By the time I gathered my wits she was gone.
No - I had not been thinking about her that day and so conjured her image, and no - I have never
seen her since then but sometimes, if I am upset or unwell, I can smell lilac about the place - so she is still watching over me just as she always did.