
Glimpsing a robin continues to reassure me of my Dad’s presence. Fortunately they can be seen more often in winter and every chance sighting opens my heart and makes me feel grateful. Recently there has been a lot of growth in my life which I have longed to celebrate with him. Spying several robins on my path whilst jogging was the perfect affirmation that he is still very much with me and so very proud.
Good Sign
I glimpsed a robin through the trees
I don’t know if it saw me
The longing makes my raw heart bleed
Thank goodness you’re there for me
Since you have passed, each time I’ve asked
you’ve sent a sweet reminder
The lasting light our loved ones cast
helps me my faith to find her
For I believe in signs like these
and I hear when they call me
I glimpsed a robin through…
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