My impressions today are of a man who is in the Navy…he appears on a large vessel and seems to be doing some type of maintanence on the ship. He is tall and thin with dark hair and dark eyes. He is somewhere in the Mid East…possibly the Persian gulf. My feeling is that the ship is attacked and he was one of the ones lost. I get the name Mark and a feeling of loneliness around him. He was unmarried at the time of his death and only left a mother at home, but no siblings. He seems to come at times to his mother who is still living. She can sense him around her, but cannot see him.
In mundane things: