Since Steve’s passing, he manifests himself in animals, birds, and insects. Butterflies, dragon flies, praying mantis and/or phasmids. Lizards, frogs, deer and rabbits. I know it is him. His energy is everywhere.
Soooo… a few weeks ago, I went outside for my morning walk around my three acres, visiting my plants, trees and animals — chickens, dogs, cats, squirrels and the peacock. As I walked towards my Chicken yard, I noticed a turtle just a few feet away. I sauntered over to look at him and he looked right back.
Now, mind you, Steve was a turtle saver. Whenever he would see one on the road, he would stop and help it across so it would not get squashed. As I stood there making eye contact with the turtle, I thought, this is Steve and he wants me to help him to the pond. I turn and go get a shovel to transport him. I was not gone for more than 10 seconds. And … the turtle is GONE!!
I look everywhere. I spend an hour out there looking for him. I am flabbergasted. I mean, turtles are slow, right? Where could he have gone in 10 seconds?
Finally, I gave up looking for him. My conclusion was that the turtle/Steve sprouted wings, spread them wide and flew into the trees to watch over me.
Life is joy. Life is grand. Life is beautiful.
DeeDee
Flying pig, so I can imagine Steve manifest as a flying turtle and up into the trees to watch over you! Wonderful thoughts my sweet cousin! I love you!
Thank you, sweet Patsy.