@XXSpadeMasterXX,
Mr brother?, you talkin to me?
Anyway, Lisa and I were about to walk up the stairs to the back entrance of an old Inn/stagecoach stop where we lived, it was a house we where buying on historic main street in Greenfield Indiana.
Lisa stopped me, and motioned me to the side. she said this couple was walking up the steps, all dressed up in fancy 1800s style clothes.
The gentleman tipped his hat slightly and nodded towards Lisa, The woman gave Lisa a look as if to say, bitch, then they walked on in the house and disappeared.
One night we were in our bedroom with the door opened, and Lisa saw a tall black man wearing a cowboy hat walking down the hallway, he looked in at her as he walked by. She said he appeared evil to her.
I remember the first time she saw my dad and my mom, she had a little conversation with them, they both died before I met Lisa.
Eventually she began seeing my dad and my mom with her dad and her aunt, apparently they have become friends.
The first time she saw my dad, he walked up to a picture of him and his older brothers we had on the wall, it was an old black and white of when they were young boys. He was pointing at the picture and mouthing something at it like he was angry, then he walked over to Lisa and said, "It's your fault I'm here". Lisa told him " I don't even know you dude", not in words she said it in her mind and he disappeared.
I know my dad died thinking he was evil, and he blamed his brothers, he knows better now. Anyway, the next morning that picture was on the floor.
Lisa actually asked my mom once if she realized that she had died, my mom looked at her strange and and said "why would you say that", then she disappeared.
I know she sees them because when she does, they cut up and my mom uses her joking smart ass remarks just like she always did when I knew her.
After I pored out my mom's ashes on Monteagle In Tennessee, my mom changed back into her younger self, dressed kind of slutty.

She was with my dad, Lisa's dad, and Lisa's aunt. Lisa's aunt, you gotta know her, she was a rich bitch and she owned a mountain and most of a town in Tennessee, but she dressed like Granny Clampet of the Beverly Hillbillies.
My mom made a remark to her about being dressed like Granny Clampet, and aunt Cory said to her,"What are you supposed to be?, a slutty Elly May"?
Lisa doesn't talk about what she sees to very many people, for obvious reasons, she doesn't want to be deemed crazy, like me.