“As I was getting ready to ask him another question, I looked up and saw my nephew floating above the others. He was not on the right or left – he was just floating around. I asked him, ‘Richard what are you doing up there?’ “He answered, ‘It was not my time. I have to …

As I was getting ready to ask him another question, I looked up and saw my nephew floating above the others. He was not on the right or left – he was just floating around. I asked him, ‘Richard what are you doing up there?’


“He answered, ‘It was not my time. I have to stay here until it is my time.’


“My nephew Richard committed suicide in September, 1989. I felt the hurt in my heart to know he was not able to be at peace.”