On September 10, 2001 Bonnie McEneaney was a successful financial services executive, happily married wife and mother of four.Then, on September 11, her husband Eamon -- who worked at the World Trade Center, and had had strange premonitions for days that he was going to die -- perished in the attacks, along with so many others.
After his death, Bonnie received a series of signs that led her to believe he was communicating with her from beyond the grave. A born skeptic, now convinced beyond a doubt, she reached out to other 9/11 widows and survivors to find out what messages they'd been given.
In "Messages: Signs, Visits and Premonitions from Loved Ones Lost on 9/11" she explores their collective experiences, as well as her newfound belief that love does live on.
Lemondrop sat down to ask her what signs from the beyond look like -- and what we should all keep an eye out for.
Lemondrop: How did you first decide to write this book?
Bonnie McEneaney: You know, the thing is, my husband had had a series of premonitions right before he died. At the time, he was at Cantor Fitzgerald, working on the 105th floor of the North Tower. He had a conversation over Labor Day weekend, saying he knew that the towers would be hit soon. And the whole discussion was, should he bring people upstairs to the roof, or down the stairs -- he had that debate with his brother.
Eamon had worked there during the 1993 terrorist attack on the towers, and, that time, he had helped rescue 63 people. But now, with each passing day, he became increasingly more despondent about the fact that he knew he wasn't going to be here much longer.
What did you make of his behavior at the time?I shrugged it off at first, but it built up in intensity, and I thought he was falling into a clinical depression. Our final conversation -- we were watching the premiere of the miniseries "Band of Brothers," about D-Day, the day when these young paratroopers were parachuting down into Normandy -- and Eamon made the comment that they must have been so frightened, because they were only 17, but he knew he could handle his own death now. Then 9/11 came.
And how did you deal with his death?
The first thing that I did was to publish a book called "A Bend in the Road," which was a compilation of his poetry -- all of the proceeds went to Cornell University to support their library program. Eamon was a really good writer. He wanted to do more of that, less of Wall Street.
I kept thinking about things that had happened to me, spiritual experiences, since Eamon died. I had already started talking to the other wives at Cantor Fitzgerald. I asked if they had any similar experiences, connecting to their loved one or relating to them.
I found many of them had. In 2005, I started really taking notes and writing down what had happened to me, and in 2006 I decided I would leave my job of 21 years, working as an executive in a financial services company, to focus on writing this book. It was a risk -- I have four children. All I can say is that it was almost like a calling.
I started by talking to the Cantor wives I knew. They said, "Speak to this person, this person has a story." Then Voices of September 11th sent out a note. I got a couple of calls, from those couple of calls, I was referred to more people ... A portion of the proceeds from this book will go to support their good work on the 9/11 Living Memorial Project.
And when you say you had spiritual experiences that had happened to you, what do you mean?
Initially, I was really skeptical of all of this stuff. On September 13, we were doing what all of the other families were doing -- trying to locate Eamon. We didn't know what to expect, the mayor hadn't told us anything yet, though we feared the worst. And on September 13, I just stepped out my front door and yelled, "Eamon, where are you?"
It wasn't my normal style.
Well, it wasn't a normal day.
No. It was a very still day, actually, but all of a sudden the branches in a tree outside started rustling, and I looked up there, and it was only in that one area. It kind of came around, like in a river, and it came down and kind of lifted my skirt, in a sort of whimsical way, and I knew that I had my answer.
That Eamon was gone. And, at the same time, others were finding out the same thing. Did you find that they had similar experiences?
Well, I want to stress that the power of the book is in the collected stories. They range from signs from nature and premonitions -- a lot of premonitions and visitations, where people heard their loved one or felt their embrace, or smelled them. They would be enveloped by their cologne. We called them "sensory visitations."
A lot of people have seen their loves ones. They've seen them in dreams, but they've also seen them when they were awake in a lot of cases, and they've always described them in the same way.
The thing is, these events are not exclusive to 9/11. They've happened forever. They've happened all over. It's just that a lot of people died on that horrific day.
Was there one moment that took you from skeptic to believer?
Yes. If you go back to that last exchange, between my husband and I, and the miniseries, "Band of Brothers," D-Day was June 6, 1944.
Well, I was out to dinner in 2006 with some of my friends. We were the last people at this restaurant, and we had to order fast because the kitchen was going to close. The people at the table, we'd been talking about this project, and signs people had received: This one guy said he finds sets of four dimes and knows they're from his late wife. Another woman said she always found pennies in weird places and knew it was her husband. And I was telling them a story about my friend whose son had died, and when she's grief-stricken, she'll find a penny, and know it's from him.

The waiter brought the menus around and somebody said, "We better order really fast." And I looked down, and there was a penny in the middle of my menu. But what makes it more unusual is that it was a very old penny. It was what they call a "wheat penny," they have sprigs of wheat on either side of the one cent mark. The penny was from 1944.
After that, I said, "There's no way that this isn't true." It was that story, plus the fact that, over and over and over again, so many other people told me things that had happened to them. I've interviewed over 200 people since that time.
And now you're sold.
Well, I don't understand it. I don't know how the whole mechanism works. I don't know why some people get signs and some don't. And it's not about converting skeptics. It's not about religion. I say, take the signs and use them as you may. But I do believe that if you love someone, the relationship goes on.
What were some of the other stories you heard that really gave you goosebumps?
Some are the stories that touched me the most are the ones from nature. There's the young boy who was giving his mother's eulogy -- she, too, had died on 9/11-- and he was 15, and when he said, "mother," a tiny sparrow flew down and landed on his head. He was able to cup the bird in his hands and let it free. I mean, that's not typical bird behavior.
And in other cases it was finding coins, weird things involving electricity. But the one thing that is coming across all of it was the fact that it was about the connection with someone they loved.
And, since then, how do you feel that Eamon communicates with you? Usually something happens after I've asked for his help. Mostly, I get coins. The coins usually have significant dates -- like 2001 -- and they're in significant locations. Once I was just very upset about things, and the loss. It was last Thanksgiving. I had made the bed, and there was nothing on the bed, and I came out to get my clothes, and there was a penny on the bed, and it was from the year that we had met.
It doesn't happen a lot, but it does happen every once in a while. I think if it happened a lot, I'd be more skeptical!
Tell us a little about Eamon.
He was a wonderful husband and father. He was Irish, the youngest of seven. He has the most points in an NCAA Lacrosse championship series -- though he was tied in the late '80s by anohter Cornellian. He was a very unique, special person.
So, think you'll go back to financial services anytime soon, or is this a permanent break?
It's a permanent break. Not that I didn't love my other job, but I feel that this is so much more gratifying for me. And one area in which I think it could be really really helpful is for people going through bereavement. My view of bereavement is very different now. I hate the word "closure." I much prefer the idea that the relationship goes on -- it's just different.
Carrie Sloan is the editor of Lemondrop. When things are going well, she usually sees a specific series of numbers, like 888 -- but it's hard to tell for sure what that means, besides the fact that the call is toll-free.












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Tuesday 22 June
By MJ
When my husband and I got home from the hospital on the morning of my father's death we looked up in the sky and there was a beautiful rainbow. There was no rain or clouds in the sky. I know it was a sign from my Dad who was an artist. Now everytime I see a beautiful colored sky, I know he's up there in heaven painting away.
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Tuesday 22 June
By Alson Taylor
God giving signs like pennies seems unbiblical, as does the notion that ghosts are planting pennies for their loved ones. While we may like to believe in the notion of an active afterlife, the Bible tells us that there are only two places we can go when we die: Heaven or Hell. There are, however, demons that may impersonate our loved ones, but our loved ones are already off of this planet when they die and thus could not be the ones leaving signs.
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Tuesday 22 June
By louis
Good story, if the 1944 penny was a steel penny, well then you have a real good story..... only a few of them and very rare. Now that would have been really believable... anyway good luck on the book.
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Tuesday 22 June
By Ben
They were not steel, they were zinc.
Tuesday 22 June
By mary
the white pennies(as they were referred to} were 1943
Tuesday 22 June
By Patti AO
My husband of 43 years, comes back to me to deliver a message himself and usually in the morning hours before I am truly awake. He answered a question that I thought I hadn't done my search properly but he told me a completely different answer.
He has come back serveral times but this last time he spoke to me.
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Tuesday 22 June
By cathy
to Patti O...... how bout some details????? your kinda vague and your comment means absolutely NOTHING
Tuesday 22 June
By jay
no one knows whats true after death things happen and the lost is hard to bare the hopes that our loved ones will be in a better place is always there the wanting and needing is always there know one can tell you how to coup with the loss its within the preson that the pain stays and never really fades most have to live on to care for the others in there lives and its a hard thing to bare but thats what keeps you going theres others that need you may it be family or friends for every life carrys many .
Tuesday 22 June
By Melanie
I think it is absolutely wonderful that such a positive, and joyful story has seen the light of day. Many of us have experienced "messages", such as the ones described in this article involving pennies, from loved ones that have passed away. I don't consider it spooky or weird. I know life goes on, when we pass on. We no longer have a body, but our 'life' energy continues on.
Peace unto all the people that have lost their loved ones.
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Tuesday 22 June
By Red Sam Rackham
I myself once experienced a possible ghost sighting so I wnuldn't be too quick to call this a scam.
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Tuesday 22 June
By addie
That is a GREAT story. ALL the people that died on 9/11 will ALWAYS BE IN OUR HEARTS and MINDS. Thank you for sharing this with us.
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Tuesday 22 June
By Sandy
The night my husband passed away there was a hoot owl hooting outside our bedroom window, which is an infrequent happening. Every now and then I can hear an owl hooting outside and I think of him.
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Tuesday 22 June
By Billy
I believe, and oddly enough, my 2 cents worth was my proof. My Mother died in January 1979. I had a few thoughts of her in the following few years. Once I was sitting on my couch, I walked outside, looked up at the stars, and asked why she was taken from me. I went inside sat down on the couch and started writing in poetry form, questions of why she left. As I wrote every other 4 lines, they appeared to be responses to my 4 line questions. ie; "Remember back in times we talked, I spoke to you in thought, I speak to you now from just beyond, to teach you what I taught".
In 1987, I was moving from an apartment to a house. I had buckets, jars, cans of pennies I had saved over the years (separating silver from copper each night). Not wanting to carry all those pennies to a new home, I decided to cash them in. I sat up in bed one night, tray on my lap, and started counting stacks of pennies. (Turned out to be just over 5,000 pennies in total). I counted 2-4-6-8... little stacks of 50 and then stacked them into penny wrappers. There were several old wheat back pennies, but one penny stood out, practically called to me to pick it up and look at the date. 1922, the year My Mother was born. I thought this was cool, and set this penny aside, and continued counting 2-4-6-8... pennies, and another old wheat back caught my eye, and I was compelled to pick it up and look at the date. It was 1956, the year I was born. No other pennies caught my eye, out of 5,000 pennies, I only felt compelled to look at 2 dates. I believe. I have had several other encounters which add to my belief, but none as compelling as this. I'm glad to hear about other's encounters with coins.
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Tuesday 22 June
By Billy
To this day, I have my pennies, "My 2-cents worth". I have them inside gold bevels, I wear around my neck. I believe it to be a sign that my Guardian Angel (My Mother) is always with me. It's the first thing I put on each morning and the last thing I take off each night before bed. I think of My Mom at min imum twice a day.
Thanks Mom.
Tuesday 22 June
By guy
It's God giving you signs, start being religious.
Tuesday 22 June
By Fran
Yeah, right. Everybody finds coins lying around in odd places now and then. How does she know it wasn't one of the friends having the conversation with her about coins at the restaurant who put the penny on the menu? I think this is a big stretch by somebody who can't accept that we are all mortal.
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Tuesday 22 June
By Hello Robby Ed
This is an unfortunate story. The author is suffering from what I call "untimely death hysteria". Most of us can accept death of a parent etc as we have learned reality of life is death. When someone young and close suddenly dies we have difficulty accepting it and feel cheated of loss of the future with that person. Screaming out the name from doorstep, leaves rustling, looking for dates on coins are classic examples of her refusal to accept reality. Then there is the entire scenario of him predicting the disater, being the hero that shows she needs mental help to deal with issue 9 years later. Perhaps the writing and hearing plaudits from similar individuals can help as well as therapy.
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Tuesday 22 June
By Rokkilea
My late husband and I only have one song that connects the two of us. I played it one day when I was giving him a ride somewhere and one of the verses says, "Daddys in the ground beneath the maple tree". He asked me what kind of song is that! It was over 12 years ago that the song was popular and it will play on the radio when I need reassurance about something going on - it is the oddest thing!
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Tuesday 22 June
By Jeremy
Thank you; I also know this is the truth.
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Tuesday 22 June
By robert
While there may be some exceptions, by and large one can rationalize anything.
Especially under emotional duress.
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