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My Grandfather, My Son ?

EmmettsMom

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Hello.

I will try to keep this short and coherent.

My beloved grandfather (my mom's dad) died in 2009, just 3 months before my son was born. I loved him more than I can say, as my brother and I were raised in his house, he was more like a father to us. I cannot stress enough, he was one of the loves of my life, for sure, and I miss him every day. I hope all the time that he's proud of me, and that I am like him in some small way.

I had a hard time after he died, especially with panic attacks and dreams of him. I visited his grave on the anniversary every month for one year, wrote letters to him and poems, which helped me express my sorrow. I keep photos of him in my home, especially of him when he was young, as my grandmother allowed me to copy some of hers, and this way I feel like he's still with me.

My son has said things at random, since he was very young, that give me pause. He recognized my grandfather (and called him by a special name) in photos without me telling him. Even now, age 5, sometimes he tells me what "special name" liked to do or eat. In appearance and personality, my son is VERY much like my grandfather. Before he could talk, my mom's husband commented on a certain facial expression that looked so much like my grandfather when he was in his last days (in the throes of alzheimers/dementia).

Anyway what brought me here today was an incident at a store. I was purchasing some "smell good" stuff for our home, just me and my son, and he asked for some antibacterial hand lotion. Unusual, but ok. He picked out the 'strawberry pie' kind. He told me that strawberry pie was his favorite when he was older. When he was my grandpa.

I was like... um... ok. My grandfather did like strawberry newtons, and one of my special memories of him was that we had a strawberry garden in the back of his house, just me and him.

This isn't the first time he's talked about "before". This is the first time he has claimed to be my grandfather. I prayed so hard before he was born, that he would be like my grandpa, and that they would somehow know each other, because I was heartbroken that they wouldn't have a relationship in this life. I tried to ask my son questions on the drive home, but usually if I try to get him to expound, he gets silly and says silly things. He did say he was my grandpa and he got to watch me grow up.

Now, up until a few hours ago, I really do not (did not?) believe in this at all. I don't know what to think... ?
 
Welcome to the forum. :) Same family reincarnation is very, very common. Have you read any books about reincarnation? Carol Bowman has written two that are very good, "Children's Past Life Memories" and "Return From Heaven". "Return From Heaven" is about same family reincarnation. She wrote the book because so many people wrote and told stories very similar to yours. There is also a video on YouTube and I believe in the video archive section here about a boy who remembers being his own grandfather. His grandfather died about a year before he was born. When his father was changing his diapers one day his son looked up and said, "When I was your age I changed YOUR diapers." He also identified his grandfather in school class pictures, his grandfathers first car, etc. Start keeping a journal and write all of this down. Most kids start forgetting the past life memories about age 7 or 8.

 
Welcome to the forum :)


If you read through some of the threads in the Children's section of this forum, there are so many accounts that are very similar to yours, that it's hard to ignore, especially when these words are coming from the mouths of very young children.


I would also urge you to read Carol's books, especially Return From Heaven, as it deals with the topic of family members returning to us.


It sounds like you and your Grandfather have a soul connection which means that this probably isn't the only time that you've been reunited with each other. Like argonne said, start a journal and write all of his comments down, you'll be so glad that you did, and yes he probably will start to forget the memories in a few years time, but only on a conscious level, subconsciously he'll never forget.
 
It can be hard to believe, EmmettsMom. I get that. I think my middle child Emily was my grandmother., but sometimes, I still wonder. I wrote about it here.


Your story about the strawberry pie / fig newtons reminded me of when Emily started talking about Bingo, even though she had never played it. I knew Grandma liked games, but no one seemed to remember her playing Bingo. The "facts" were close, but to my recollection, did not match up exactly.


Anyway, you are not alone. I, for one, would like to hear more about "before" if you want to share.
 
Hello.

I will try to keep this short and coherent.

My beloved grandfather (my mom's dad) died in 2009, just 3 months before my son was born. I loved him more than I can say, as my brother and I were raised in his house, he was more like a father to us. I cannot stress enough, he was one of the loves of my life, for sure, and I miss him every day. I hope all the time that he's proud of me, and that I am like him in some small way.

I had a hard time after he died, especially with panic attacks and dreams of him. I visited his grave on the anniversary every month for one year, wrote letters to him and poems, which helped me express my sorrow. I keep photos of him in my home, especially of him when he was young, as my grandmother allowed me to copy some of hers, and this way I feel like he's still with me.

My son has said things at random, since he was very young, that give me pause. He recognized my grandfather (and called him by a special name) in photos without me telling him. Even now, age 5, sometimes he tells me what "special name" liked to do or eat. In appearance and personality, my son is VERY much like my grandfather. Before he could talk, my mom's husband commented on a certain facial expression that looked so much like my grandfather when he was in his last days (in the throes of alzheimers/dementia).

Anyway what brought me here today was an incident at a store. I was purchasing some "smell good" stuff for our home, just me and my son, and he asked for some antibacterial hand lotion. Unusual, but ok. He picked out the 'strawberry pie' kind. He told me that strawberry pie was his favorite when he was older. When he was my grandpa.

I was like... um... ok. My grandfather did like strawberry newtons, and one of my special memories of him was that we had a strawberry garden in the back of his house, just me and him.

This isn't the first time he's talked about "before". This is the first time he has claimed to be my grandfather. I prayed so hard before he was born, that he would be like my grandpa, and that they would somehow know each other, because I was heartbroken that they wouldn't have a relationship in this life. I tried to ask my son questions on the drive home, but usually if I try to get him to expound, he gets silly and says silly things. He did say he was my grandpa and he got to watch me grow up.

Now, up until a few hours ago, I really do not (did not?) believe in this at all. I don't know what to think... ?
My son told me yesterday that he had an office in his previous life (very adamant). We don't have anything like that now, but he was still adamant, and said to me, "Don't you remember?!!"
I just saw my Grandfather's office, like a visual sent directly to my head. 😮
My son was born a Master 11.
People actually approached me, and said that their angels had told them that my son would help people.

My grandfather's wife, my grandmother, just left out by changing the TV to "777", two times.

She's good. Wanted to just let us know that she made the other side, and not exactly looking back. 🤔
 
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