This is an amazing story and gave me chills. I believe that animals are messengers and you are a very lucky person to have been blessed! Reblogging!
Hawk in the Cemetery, Courtesy of Bob Tobin
When my father passed away in 2005, something strange happened around the time of his funeral.
As my mother and brother sat in the living room at my parents’ house, they heard a thud on the front door. My mother said it sounded as though someone had dropped something on her doorstep.
She got up to check it out and when she opened the front door, she found a hawk, a pigeon in its talons, sitting on a large rock in her front yard. They stared at one another for quite a while — long enough for my brother to join her and see it for himself.
After a while, the hawk flew away, carrying the pigeon with him. White feathers covered the front steps and yard. My mother said that, for weeks after, she continued to find white feathers inside her…
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