Not sure how many of you find feathers and have things happen....
This morning my Mum and I went to Ds1's grave... He's buried in the churchyard of the country church where my late DH and I were married. As Mum and I kneeled down to tidy the grave we found a feather... We finished and got back in the car. I put the radio on as we drove away and our wedding music was playing The Arrival Of The Queen Of Sheba.... It was very comforting... 💙 💙 💙 💙