Her husband’s unofficial nickname was “Young Buck.” Before his children were fully grown, he died.
Several years after his father’s death, their then young-adult son came home with an unusual t-shirt he had bought. It was a white collared shirt with a young buck partially hidden behind the pocket. She was sure it was her husband speaking to their son, even though he did not recognize the connection consciously.
Over a decade had passed, the night she wrote in her journal how she was missing him and how his spirit was not coming to her the way it had before. The following day, she spontaneously wore the young buck t-shirt to work.
As she was driving home that evening, right in the middle of a residential area on a busy road, standing by the guard rail looking right at her, was a young buck still wearing his velvety antlers!
As she looked in the rear view mirror to see the young buck cross safely to the other side, she said a prayer of gratitude because she knew she had just been visited by her husband!