A few nights ago, I was half asleep whatever that means, when I suddenly felt a hand gently touching my forehead. Knowing everyone’s (family) concern about my health, I presumed it was Ursula with a reassuring caring touch of concern. It was a pleasant warm and loving touch. When it happened a second time, I awoke fully and said to Ursula, “don’t worry, I am perfectly well.” Ursula looked at me as though to say what are you on about. When I explained about the gentle touching of my forehead, Ursula explained that she had nothing to do with it. I was concerned as I remembered the same touch to my cheek years before when my father had died. This time I really felt it was my heavenly father consoling me as we were going through very difficult times.