Jenny’s fun-tinted lenses…

Each month a reader writes to a loved one in the afterlife and Mandy Masters tunes in to share their reply. This month Sam Page writes to her nephew Jack

I was waiting to meet a very special person, but losing one too

Sometimes, the course of your life can hinge on a single day. One such day in April 2023 was both my bleakest-ever moment, and the day my husband proposed. It was a Friday afternoon when the consultan

STARING out of her window at the small garden, Gemma sighed. It was nothing like the large rambling garden she’d had at her old house and there were times when she really missed it. If she were honest

An all-too-realistic premonition predicted a near-fatal accident for my mum

B efore you came into my world, I ...