When I gave birth to my son, it was uncomplicated. Six hours beginning to end. I lay in the hospital bed my heart filled with happiness and my son in my arms. As I closed my eyes, I saw a pure white swallow carrier pigeon moving through the sky lifting higher, and higher and attaining the appropriate high. He began his descend twirling and twirling before my eyes. What a joy to watch, and I knew my father-in-law Jim was there with approval sharing in our joy. Spirit shares in our joy and is often there to show us.
My son James is names after this beautiful soul. He often drops in to visit. I know he is around when I smell his Cigar. Spirit give us many signs of familiar items, or smells to let us know they are with us.
In love and light