Feathers

Sorry there was no new blog post yesterday. It was one of those running like a chicken with your head cut off days. My day started early with a doctor appointment an hours drive away at 9am. And I had been house and dog sitting already for 6 days and this was my last day and there was going to be so much to do. I have been house and dog sitting off and on since I was 18 years old. If I think about it I probably did some in high school as well for my parents friends which is how I started enjoying it. But I love to do the extra touches for my clients. Like make the beds clean for them to come home to. And make sure the house doesn't look any different then when they left or even look better. And in this case it was perfect my client hurt her bad shoulder on her business trip and would have been unable to make her bed clean when she got home. She was incredibly grateful last night. But what has been strange is the feathers. Everywhere I have gone I will walk a path one second no feathers turn around and walk the same path back and there will be a feather. It happened twice in a matter of hours yesterday. Once when I brought my things to my house to get them out of the way. I was only 18 miles from home and didn't want to deal with my stuff late since I needed to stay and feed the dogs there dinner. And then again when I went to the gas station. I moved the car to run in and get a slurpee and when I went in no feather and when I came out it was right in the path I had just walked. I felt like whatever it was it urgent. It was as if I could the intensity of it. I asked my teacher and mediums friends what I should do. So I did intuitive writing. I realized this had to do with a connection I made with a friend on their birthday the other day that passed away last year. And that he wanted a message sent to his family. At first I was hesitant to send a message. Thinking they are going to think I am some crazy person. I realized I had to do as spirit requested. These are dove feathers that are being left. I saved 3 of them Even the one my dog brought in her mouth to me. Spirit will find a way. So had I denied him he would have found a way. But this person & I shared a connection and he trusted me to do as he asked. So if I sound like a crack pot so be it. I answered the call of spirit and of God and that is my job. Whether someone hears it is only up to them.