Saturday, 25 July 2009
Giles
Before I was born, my Dad alongside his Dad, ran a Funeral Home together. He was also brought up a staunch Catholic but as he got older his belief in anything after death turned to zero. Where as I do have a belief, a strong belief there is something else. I say my dad had no belief. That was until a recent holiday in the Cotswold where he stayed in a 400 year old Cottage with his partner. Whilst she was having a bath, he was doing the dishes downstairs (typical). he suddenly caught sight of something in the corner of his eye and turned to face it. For a fleeting moment. looking back at him was a Farmer dressed in the old fashioned smock and hat..... the apparition promptly disappeared. This of course shocked my old Dad and he kept it secret from his partner in case he scared her. It certainly has changed his views on things. by the way this is not a joke and I have found it fascinating as my dad is a definite non believer...or at least,was!
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