Thursday, September 5

Was This A White Dove Or Something More?

White dove

A short story today from a reader that connects with some of the white dove post published on 67 Not Out - but has a variation. Did she see a dove or was it something more.

"I took a trip with my family to California. As we were heading home I received a call that my mother had passed, it was somewhat expected.

"As my husband and I drove down the highway I saw a flash of white and large flapping wings fly across the road nearly overhead diagonally. I looked over at my husband and he said that he had seen it too.

"We talked for about five minutes joking about how it probably was a garbage bag or something. Then all of a sudden from the other side of the road came the large flapping wings they looked huge, definitely not the size a dove should be, but the way the wings were and the tail shape I knew what it was.

"I felt a sense of peace. I knew it was my mom's way of letting me know her spirit had began its journey. I will never forget the surreal feeling."

And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! for then would I fly away, and be at rest.
Psalms 55:6

Other White Dove Posts:
White Doves As Messengers From The Dead
The White Dove As A Messenger Of The Dead
White Doves Acting As Messengers From The Dead

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1 comment:

  1. I love the the dove/white feather stories. They are both comforting and miraculous, really, when you think about it.