This morning I was journaling to Betty about her recent transition and how great it must be to not be in pain anymore and be reunited with Trey and the rest of her family. I talked to her about how wonderful it must be to hear again! Then I asked Betty for a sign that even though she’s on the other side of the veil, she can tune into me when I talk to her. Dad’s sign is a 10 point buck and mom’s is a black butterfly with blue and orange on its wings. I wondered what Betty’s would be…
Then I ate breakfast and got dressed and was in the bathroom putting on my sunscreen to go run. The house was quiet. Then outside the bathroom window this bird was chirping really loudly and it sounded just like “she’s here, she’s here, she’s here” I didn’t think anything of it until it kept on and on and on. It was actually getting kind of annoying. I said, “ok, she’s here!” Then it dawned on me that I asked Betty for a sign. And out loud I said, “Oh my gosh Betty, that’s my sign! You’re here!”And the bird immediately stopped chirping!
Pretty clever that her sign to me would be through sound since she was deaf.🦌🦋🐥
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