During our life time, we all lose people that we love. Whether it be a mother or father, brother or sister, niece or nephew, spouse, a best friend, or possibly the hardest one of them all...a child. Life and death go hand-in-hand. If you have lived long enough, then you've loved someone and have been loved by someone. Sometimes the ones that we love die so suddenly that they don't get a chance to say goodbye. Their body enters the grave with regret, while their spirit remains behind to deliver one last message. They come in many different forms. Whether it's a bird chirping on a windowsill, a whisper on a gentle breeze, a ghost in the attic, or even a vision that appears in a mirror or lights up a corner in a dark room. Most people say that these visions come to them in their dreams, all of mine have. they come to say goodbye from beyond the grave.