As I was unloading the dishwasher this morning, I took out a glass and inside it was a tiny, white feather. What went through my mind was that surely a feather so small would have been washed away as the dishes were cleaned. Where did it come from? I took the feather and decided to go put it in my dresser drawer. I opened the drawer and it was as if the feather melted away because as I dropped it in the drawer it was no longer there and it was not on the floor. I even put on my reading glasses and searched for it. I heard the inner voice tell me....Stop looking and believe. It's called FAITH. This is not the first feather like this I have found. The other one I have tucked away in a book about God. That one appeared in SC as I was pulling down the sheets to go to bed one night and all of a sudden it was as if it floated down and landed on my pillow. I believe in Angels and if they want to leave me signs that's fine by me. But I don't need them, I just need to believe.
Peace and Blessing to y'all.