And like within the same span of time in several states away, my first wife had prayed for her deceased mother to accompany him into eternity. And a male and female cardinal flew into the garage where she and one of our sons were sitting. And again, a sign from heaven. The old man says, we're happy. We're blessed. We feel him in the breeze. We feel him everywhere
Kenneth Fuller
@PapaJuju · 4:37
As I walk alongside Jonathan in serenity by those still waters. My soul finds peace. Knowing that he is at peace. Free from pain. With a spirit that is unbounded, accessible and omnipresent. He has departed from his earthly vessel, but he surrounds us still. So when you feel a gentle breeze caress your face and there's no breeze. Consider Jonathan maybe reaching out to offer you comfort. When you hear a bird singing with his heart
