I don't believe in these things but I had a friend who was killed in 11th grade. During his funeral mass there was a tremendous thunder storm and as soon as the service was over the sky was opened up and a rainbow there. Just coincidence I think.

Also during the week he died I decided to puff some marijuana for some reason and laid down and listened to some music. As it was wearing off I was listening to "Rumours". As "Gold Dust Woman" fades out someone is screaming a word and I could swear it is "Terry" which was my friends name. Utterly scared the bejesus out of me.