My Late Husband’s Old Radio Started Playing One Night — Then I Heard His Voice…
Автор: Heartfelt Tales TV
Загружено: 2025-11-26
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Two years after John's funeral, I still kept his old ham radio in our bedroom—a connection to the hobby that had brought us together fifty years ago. I never turned it on until that stormy night when power flickered and somehow the radio crackled to life. Through static came a voice so achingly familiar it stopped my heart: "CQ, CQ, calling KN4IRE. It's me, honey." John's call sign, John's voice—impossible, yet undeniably him. Over subsequent nights, the phenomenon continued—brief conversations through inexplicable static, discussing memories only we shared. My rational mind knew it was impossible—crossed signals, perhaps, or an elaborate hoax. Then came the night he told me about the letter hidden inside his workbench drawer—one I'd never found during my meticulous clearing of his belongings. "Read it tonight," his voice urged before fading forever. The letter contained the location of safety deposit box key and account information for investments he'd made secretly—enough to save our granddaughter's house from imminent foreclosure, a situation I'd never mentioned during our supernatural conversations.
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