Here’s your sign…
About two weeks ago I was doing a deep meditation and calling for help and insight from my Spirit Guides, and let’s face it, calling anybody on any spiritual plane who might’ve been able to give me the clarity that I sought around a particularly challenging issue. I needed answers, and FAST!
I was feeling frustrated and spiritually depleted, (YES, that happens to me, too!), so I asked my guides to send me a sign to tell me that they’ve got things under control… That things are progressing exactly as they should be, even if they are not in the desired order, or happening with the immediacy that I would like them to.
I needed a sign that I couldn’t ignore.
A sign that I couldn’t mistake as a fluke or a coincidence. I needed a white feather, and I needed it placed in such a manner that I knew it was for me.
My friends, I was actually this specific in my request for a sign!
Then I waited. And waited.
I looked for that sign everywhere. Why weren’t they answering? Didn’t know that I desperately needed to hear from them?
Why was it taking so long?
I did my job. I took care of my family. I posted on Facebook and watched Schitt’s Creek on Netflix… and eventually I wasn’t focused on getting my sign. In fact, I forgot all about it.
Today, as I left the office and walked toward my car, which I had moved to a new parking space just two hours before, my eye caught a small white object. It seemed to appear out of nowhere and fall to the ground next to my boot.
A white feather.
MY white feather!
Or was it…?
Yes, I had asked for a white feather to come to me, but coming to me in a parking lot wasn’t really what I had in mind. Couldn’t that happen to anyone?
I picked it up and continued walking across the parking lot to my car, smiling a little more than usual. Maybe this was my sign, maybe it was just a fluke, but it made my heart happy to see a feather in February in Maine.
That’s when I saw the other white feather.
It was right next to my car, as if it was placed there just for me… because it was.
There were no other feathers, just these two. They found me, here on this gray February day, and gave me the answer I needed.
Yes, things are unfolding exactly as they should be.
Know it.
Feel it.
Believe it.
