Playing t ball on my older brothers team (I was about 4 or 5).
I was in
the outfield and I looked to my left and saw my ma leaning against the
car watching us.
*time passes*
I look back over at her and she was
gone!
I assume I freaked (I really don't recall), but I know I wasn't
happy about her not being there.
Then I saw my great grandaddy walking
towards me (he was in white had a 'glow' about him and he was dead and been dead a while) *dont ask
me how I knew, but I just knew it was him*.
He walks towards me and I
feel calm.
Then I turned and see the ball rolling towards me
and thru my legs - I look up and I see my coach screaming at me.
