Our son died on January 12, 2018. Immediately upon his death, we all started feeling his presence. I could smell his cologne at the airport when we went there the day he died to pick up our daughter. His best friend could feel him. We could all sense him there. None of us have had this experience before our son passed. One day, I was thinking about a happy memory of him and I could feel him smile. It's feel-seeing or feel-see. It's when you feel something, but you also have a vision of what you feel. I wasn't seeing his smile from the memory, I was seeing the smile on his face at knowing I was remembering a happy time. My husband has never believed in the afterlife, until now, because he can feel-hear our son speak to him. Or perhaps he's just feeling what our son is feeling in that moment. He firmly believes in the afterlife now. It's also little things that happen. Our son spent a day with his best friend in the weeks before he left us in a garden where there were a lot of butterflies. There are photos of him with a butterfly on his hand. Those butterflies were in an enclosed garden type arboretum. A week after our son passed, that friend was seeing butterflies everywhere they went. Real butterflies, butterflies on t-shirts, butterfly decorations for your home, etc. And when that friend is sad, she frequently sees a butterfly. Those on the other side communicate with us, but we are conditioned to not notice that communication. And I think the deceased can re-direct things to us. I see dragonflies on my patio frequently. I believe my son re-directs them there to me.