9/10/13

Originally posted on FB on 9/10/13♥


Giving voice to inner musings/ Sharing out loud. Early this morning, as I walked to the train station, a starling bird flew my way and landed at my feet. I remember thinking how lovely it looked and also thinking that it was standing quite close to me, almost as if it was looking up at me. There was a bit of food on the ground, but the starling seemed to ignore it. I kept walking, but I was a bit tickled by the whole thing. After all, to my recollection, no birds had ever flown so close to me, not to mention, stand so close to me. I remember glancing back and it was still looking in my direction. Not giving it another thought, I crossed the street, went underground and made my train connection. When I got to my destination, I turned on my phone and learned of the passing of my loved one. I can’t help but wonder if the interaction with the starling was a sign. I'm wired that way:)