My husband's mother talks about him carrying on childish conversations to himself when he was first learning to talk. As he got older, they were more and more real. He said he was talking to or playing with 'the lady who comes to visit me' or 'Jason.' She figured it was his imagination and didn't think anymore of it. She came across a box of photo albums and sat down with him one day to look through them. He pointed to a picture of his great grandmother who had been dead for years, and said, "That's her! She comes to talk to me all the time!" She dug more into it, and it turns out the Jason he'd been seeing was most likely his cousin, named Jason, who had died at the age of six in a farming accident. He'd never been told about him at that point.

He definitely feels energies. I'm finding that I'm more and more sensitive to energies, etc. since we've been together.