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| Rock Dove by � biidsis My mother was visited today by a Rock Dove, a pretty bird that looks almost like a Mourning Dove, she has the same mournful song but looks a bit different.She has greenish irridecent feathers on her head that become almost purple before they turn grey. She stayed for a long time, walking along the window ledge, looking in at Mom and all the sacred things that grace the window sill. When the Dove had left Mom called me to ask what this visit could mean. So i looked it up in the book my Brother gifted to me. Together we learned that the Dove was a bringer of Peace, which we all know, but also a finder of water. Bringing Spiritual cleansing, also that the Dove represents the feminine and creativity. But she also brings prophecy. What this means to Mom remains to be seen, we will have to wait with her to find out. To me, in these final hours of Winter, she brings the hope of new Life and a renewal of Spirit. She brings spring and sunshine. Creeks will become rivers for a time and lakes will soon shimmer as they shed their winter coats. Mother Earth renews us with promise and all is right again. May you all be blessed by the Dove. bangan biidaaban |