The day after my father died I had a remarkable experience. I went out for a walk and felt his presence. For the first time in my life, we began to genuinely communicate on the most fundamental level-spirit to spirit. I discovered what a truly remarkable being he was. Or should I say, is Because I know now that there is life after death, and it makes me feel so happy to know he's still around. Does that sound weird? Well, it isn't. At least, not...