Friday, May 29
White Doves Bring Her Peace Following the Death of a Loved One
Another dove story from a reader where seeing white doves, following the death of a loved one, brought her peace.
"I would like to share that after my nephew was killed in Afghanistan, I was having a terrible time with the acceptance.
I was sitting outside on the porch that looks over the beautiful desert mountains. There are always lots of birds but never, ever, have I seen pure white birds like the birds which visited me this day.
There were about eleven or twelve of the most beautiful white doves that flew almost in a pattern with each other. They just circled, played, zipped past me almost close enough to touch. They frolicked having a good time.
They were beautiful, they were majestic and I was immediately filled with joy, love and the comfort of knowing it was Sean, it was my nephew. I know that … I know that.
I was so touched by his ability to find a way to express his presence. I have never seen them again. It was a moment that was set aside for me and I am so grateful for that moment.
Some people look at me funny or may even not believe me.
For me it makes the unbelievable believable. It brought me peace."
You will find many more white dove stories on this blog.
Posted by Mike Perry at 01:30
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