I had asked my dad for a sign…
Something to prove he was around…
The days passed by and nothing unusual occurred…
Then one day walking along the beach…
I stumbled on a white feather…
And it spoke to me…
The sign I was waiting for…
My dad is looking down on me…
No matter where I go…
He is always by my side…
LorB
Written for Anarette Feather Contest: http://anarette.com/2014/04/11/contest/
Let There be Peace on Earth 
Very nice, I will post it again together with the other writings written for this contest on April 19th!
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Thank you… Can’t wait to see the other posts…
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Very lovely 🙂 🙂
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Thank you… 🙂
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This is special Lor. The feeling comes through loud and clear. Yes, they’re always with us. Thank you for this. Peace. ~ Michael
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Thank you… I understand this now, but not when I was younger… Glad I had an awakening of some sort… Lovely evening, Lor
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Beautiful!
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Thanks… 🙂
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How very sweet and beautiful! 🙂
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Thanks… Happy day with lots of love, Lor
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Feathers have always been a sign from “over there” for me. I am glad you found your sign.
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He’s good with that… Has never really left my side… Thanks.
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Oh your dad has been with you all along…glad you were reassured by the sign of the beautiful white feather!
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Lovely post, Lor. My dad showed up every day as a city wren the first year of his passing when I lived in Toronto…every day when I’d sit outside for smoke (like he did) just to remind me he will always be here:) Blessings
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Thanks… It was hard dealing with his death… I can’t imagine when my mom goes… But he still visits me in dreams tweety six years later…
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