When my first 2 girls were babies we lived in an old log cabin house. Every night when I would give them a bath you could feel the presence of the old man who had lived and died there. It was very comforting having him there because my husband worked nights and I knew he was there to watch over us and protect us. You would feel the breeze of him walk past you and sit down in the bathroom and watch so nothing would happen. I was never scared at all. He was a very gentle soul and I was glad he was there for us.
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