On the wings of an angel
Ever since Grandpa died I have been finding feathers at least once a day in the most random places. Feathers on the countertop, in the hallway, in the bathrooms, on Jack's rug...
Is Grandpa is leaving them for me?
Feathers from angel wings.
:-)
posted by Sarah and Jack at 1:06 PM
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What a sweet symbol. (((hugs)))
Undoubtably so.
I would choose to believe soo...:-)
Hugs,
Lola
That short post gave me goosebumps...when my mother passed away I began to find pennies in odd places. have heard the stories of pennies from heaven, but never feathers...i've seen too many things in my life to discount happenings such as these. *elaine*
Of course, Sarah. I really believe the people we love never truly leave us... xo-Mel
Either that or you have a leaky down pillow!
I truly believe yes! Things similar to this happened when my grandma passed away.
She is certainly always looking down on us :)
I totally believe it. When I lost my father, I didn't feel his presence for a long time... and then he was there, clear as day.
:-D
beautiful!
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