A thief in the night

An elderly person, close to me, has begun seeing flashes of deceased loved ones pass by him or sit next to him. I suppose these visits are his loved ones preparing him to see them when they help him cross over.

It frightens me only for my own loss.

I know he will be totally happy to be reunited with those he has on the other side of the veil.

How long will it be? How much time does he have left here? I don’t know. They will come like a thief in the night.