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31-12-2008, 02:24pm
Just a little interesting story I thought I'd share with you all.
My grandfather died when I was 3 years old. I was the apple of his eye by all accounts. When my son would pose with my grandmother at christmas lunches etc there would always be an orb of light appear in the photos right next to his shoulder. Every other photo (film or digital) would turn out ok but when it was my son & my grandmother together (& a few with me as well) there would always be something not quite right with the photo.
I believe grandad was there with his great grandson & wife in those photos.
There is always more than meets the senses to life.
My grandfather died when I was 3 years old. I was the apple of his eye by all accounts. When my son would pose with my grandmother at christmas lunches etc there would always be an orb of light appear in the photos right next to his shoulder. Every other photo (film or digital) would turn out ok but when it was my son & my grandmother together (& a few with me as well) there would always be something not quite right with the photo.
I believe grandad was there with his great grandson & wife in those photos.
There is always more than meets the senses to life.