Recently I have been having very profound memories of either my deceased Mother or Father. They are always fond ones, mostly from my childhood. I do know that this is a way that they are coming through and letting me know they are still with me. Just as they come,out of the blue-they fade.Sometimes I will get a great picture in my mind of my dad reaching out to pick me up. It is almost as though I am reliving this . I close my eyes and try to get the most out of these as I can.