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My grandad’s spirit appeared by my hospital bed one day in the HDU. I tried to reach out and take his hand, to get him to take me away from the pain and hell I was going through. He would not let me take his hand, and instead he stood there until I began fighting again. 
When I returned home from hospital, I spent time outside in the garden. I encountered robins continuously, and their presence filled me with the sense that by trusting in something greater, like my grandfather appearing when I needed the strength to continue, and by trusting those closest to me to stay by my side until I no longer needed them, I could trust that everything was going to be okay.

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