Ok this happened a while ago but I still remember it vividly. Several years after we moved to Philadelphia, I was very fragile towards my granfather's death. I was about 9 or 10 years old. Just for your update I am 16 years right now. Anyways to the point I went to my grandmother's apartment one day to sleepover. I was feeling normal that day not one bit upset about anything. When I walked into her apartment I started to feel a bit depressed for some reason. When it was around 9:00pm I went to my grandmother's room I started looking at my grandfather's picture. For some reason I was drawn to it. I started to cry so much and I couldn't stop. Than I looked at my grandfather's picture again this time his eyes were looking straight at me. Just so you know I saw them move as well.My heart stopped for like about 3 to 4 seconds and I began feeling really cold than I saw goosebumps showing up on both of my arms . I know it sounds like o she probably just imagined it or that was just the way the picture was taken but I really am telling you I am 100% certain of wat I saw. The strange part about that as soon as I saw that I heard his voice whisper to me that everyting was going to be alright that he loves me very much and that he would never leave my side as well as my family's.After that moment I felt very releaved and stopped crying completely. Since than I have always felt him next to me wen I was sleeping. Even now when I open my eyes in the middle of the night I feel a strong warm presence laying next to me looking at me. I don't see him but I do sometimes see a body shape dent on my blankets.Knowing all this now I always know that I'm safe and protected.