Here's a story from my cuttings. I suppose the question arises: is the experience down to imagination or is it contact from a deceased love one.
"I lost my husband of 51 years in February of last year. I thought I was going daft.
Sobbing, I asked my husband: 'Please, just let me know you are okay.'
He did! With just two long breaths on the back of my neck - and I thanked him.
Also, we used to share a banana every Friday after tea. One Friday, walking back to the kitchen, I just said: 'Saved your share.'
Such a feeling came over me like electricity - oh, the joy was so great."
Ghosts and White Feathers Seen While Self Isolating.