Ash S
Several days after my father's passing, a pigeon appeared on my windowsill, in the afternoon early. It sat there all through the say unmoving. It continued to sit on the windowsill all through the night. I had awakened several times to check if the pigeon was still there and it was. Shortly before dawn I had awakened for the third time that night, unable to sleep, I saw the pigeon had finally left, flown off into wherever it was that pigeons go. I felt that it was my dad, pausing for a bit, saying goodbye as his spirit was in flux, rest easy now. Several days before Jerry's brother Robert's passing, I fell into a deep sleep one day. When I awoke and looked out the window a large falcon was sitting on the terrace ledge. I stared in disbelief for several minutes at this magnificent creature. It stayed a time and flew away. I later felt it was Robert saying goodbye. I will miss you both. I wanted to share this story because it effected me greatly and has effected me greatly ever since. Thank you for these signs. I love and miss you both and your memory will live within my heart forever.
