Yesterday was a rough day. My elderly 19-year-old dog peed AND pooped in my car. 🙁 In a fit of exasperation–having too much to do, it was terribly hot out, and I needed to pack for a trip–when I cleaned up the poop I threw out the feathers that I’d found in the days after my mother died last year. Since then, the three clients I’ve worked with have all had feather images come up in their sessions.
Don’t tell me there isn’t a Spirit world. 🔥