Friday, March 31, 2017

Feathers


It was a rainy commute to work this morning and as I  was walking down  W. 30th Street (in NYC) with only half a block to go, I randomly thought about my sweet sister Mary, wondering why she hasn't put any feathers in my path lately. No sooner than the thought ended, a pigeon flew and landed directly in front of me with a beautiful white feather in its mouth!!!
I wasn't able to access my camera fast enough but that's okay.. the magic was there in that beautiful moment and I will never forget! 
How special it is to know that my thoughts are being heard and my loved ones above are so very near. 👼✨

Thank you Mary for always reminding me.....