When I was a little kid I would visit my grandparents in new york or they would visit us and my grandfather whom I called pawpaw and he would smoke cigars all the time.Well a few years ago he died of a heart attack and I was sad for days.Anyway I was at football practice last year and while the team was practicing I started to smell cigar smoke like the type my grandfather smoked and I lloked around for a while and I saw no one smoking any type of cigar or cigarette and I looked up at the sky and that is when I figured he was watching me and probably telling me he is watching over me and to always believe and from that day on I always knew he would be there watching me and to be careful. How it changed my life:I knew we were being watched by loved ones that passed away and now I know and to always believe.
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