Early Morning Visitor
Dear loved ones, something supernatural happened to me during the early morning hours today and I wanted to share it with you. Maybe it is all just a coincidence, but I do not think so. I will let you form your own conclusions though.
Yesterday afternoon I was messaging with my step-daughter and she said: ‘I think my dad will pass tonight’. He has been in the hospital and on morphine for several days now, so I knew he was going soon. I was crying for him even though he gave me no good reason to mourn for him. Anyway, here is what happened:
1:11 am – my phone buzzed and woke me up. It was just a notice that my WIFI was connected. Strange, then I checked the time and fell back to sleep.
2:22 am – my phone again buzzed and woke me. Someone had posted a blog. I was getting a little concerned now when I saw the time, so thought I should just stay awake and maybe pray for my ex’s safe journey. I finally went back to sleep, but was then woken again.
7:17am – a bird flew into my bedroom through an open window (sliding patio door going out to my third-floor balcony) and was caught in the drapes. He (the bird, and I am calling him a he, but I don’t know) was very calm and just waited until I pulled the drapes and opened up the door some more for him to fly out. This is the very first time that I have had a visitation in my bedroom of the feathery kind.
Now that I am looking at the spot on the floor where the bird was sitting, I notice he left me a present (bird do do). Very kind of him. (smiley face).
I do not know in fact if my ex had died during the night, but I do believe he paid me a visit as a final farewell. I really hope he goes to someplace wonderful and where he wants to be. He sure did put me through my paces and maybe that was his job. Maybe this is all bullshit but I like to think of it this way. It is healing. We did have some good times together and the painting at the start of this post, is one of those times.
I love you all very much and thank you once again for reading and being with me. Hugs & Kisses, Summerhill Lane