Do you believe in spirits?
I was at work. It was a small booth and I had just finished serving a customer.
I turned back around to help the next customer. There in front of me but to the side of my counter was my grandmother. She had passed away a few days earlier. She stood there smiling at me and then bent down as if she was about to grab something maybe a bag. It startled me and I went into back room a few feet away. I looked up at the monitor which showed me the front counter and she was gone. My grandma always wore these cool fashionable matching matching outfits. I don't ever recall here wearing this green one she had on. My grandmother past away in the UK. I never got to go to her funeral. But when I saw her I no longer cared to go. She came to me and I will have that moment for ever. I never told my dad about. My wife was right next to me when it happened. That was not the only time she visited. Maybe a year or so later, I am at work again at same booth.
The area I worked in had 2 other booths. During breaks between flight we usually leave our counter.
I was the only one in this area. The closest person near me would be about 80 to 100 feet away.
I felt a breeze and noticed a scent. It was my grandmothers perfume. There is no explanation for it.
I don't know where it came from. I did walk around this small airport trying to figure out where the scent came from.
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[link] [comments]Do you believe in spirits? I was at work. It was a small booth and I had just finished serving a customer. I turned back around to help the next customer. There in front of me but to the side of my counter was my grandmother. She had passed away a few days earlier. She stood there smiling at me and then bent down as if she was about to grab something maybe a bag. It startled me and I went into back room a few feet away. I looked up at the monitor which showed me the front counter and she was gone. My grandma always wore these cool fashionable matching matching outfits. I don't ever recall here wearing this green one she had on. My grandmother past away in the UK. I never got to go to her funeral. But when I saw her I no longer cared to go. She came to me and I will have that moment for ever. I never told my dad about. My wife was right next to me when it happened. That was not the only time she visited. Maybe a year or so later, I am at work again at same booth. The area I worked in had 2 other booths. During breaks between flight we usually leave our counter. I was the only one in this area. The closest person near me would be about 80 to 100 feet away. I felt a breeze and noticed a scent. It was my grandmothers perfume. There is no explanation for it. I don't know where it came from. I did walk around this small airport trying to figure out where the scent came from. submitted by /u/UnderstandingMankind [link] [comments]
