By Leona Thomas
Do you believe in Angel signs? Do you believe that a white feather mysteriously appears as confirmation of their presence? I have a scientific friend who indulges me (Hi Michel) because he loves me. Yet he also tells me he did enjoy my posts about the feathers. I wonder what he will tell me about this last example? I am sure he will be intrigued and entertained. I also am certain he could provide an equation and lecture for an hour about the phenomenon that so astonished me!
I was staying in an apartment 6 floors up with terrific views over the rooftops of Casablanca, Morocco. I was sitting beside a huge picture window in the lounge. The window was on my right hand side as I faced the opposite wall of the lounge but I had turned myself so I was looking into the main part of the room. I was all alone in the apartment.
My Moroccan friend had recently told me some information and here I was again with my mind exploring something from my past. I couldn't stop thinking about the Vision Board I had made in 2008 shortly after I had become a Master Instructor for Integrated Energy Therapy (IET), an angel therapy system. Although I was alone in the room I began to speak out loud.
"When I made that Vision Board I was in Canada. I was in ...!"
I stopped in shock. I could not speak the name of the State I had been staying in. My mind was reeling. What could this mean? Did it have to mean anything at all? My mind raced through the possibilities, through all the information that had been coming at me. Canada. So much Canada showing up recently around me even though I was in Morocco. Always Canada. What was going on?
I went back to the Vision Board. I had done my final IET (LearnIET.com) training in Toronto, Ontario and had spent 3 months in Northern Ontario that year. But the day before I made the Vision Board my friend had moved to Ottawa and I had gone with her. I was in Ottawa, Quebec when I made my IET Vision Board.
If you have never heard of a Vision Board, then let me quickly tell you a little about this. You get a piece of card or board and then paste pictures on to it. These pictures come from magazines. You rip out what you are attracted to and then stick them on the board. There is more to it than that, but that is the basic idea.
So, in Ottawa my friend had given me a stack of magazines that mostly seemed to have come from somewhere like Wholefoods. There were no glossy magazines. It was basic, to say the least. Still, it was all I had so I just made do with it.
I have never understood one of the pictures I put on that Vision Board. I should say that firstly I have no idea how I found the picture! But then how it made its way onto the Vision Board and what it was supposed to mean has been a puzzle for 9 years...
Now, as I sat in the 6th floor apartment in Casablanca, Morocco my mind would not let it go. How had I found a picture of a man wearing Djellaba (the long Muslim robe) and prayer cap, seated on a prayer mat studying his copy of the Qur'an in a prayer room? And why was he on my Vision Board that I made two weeks after I became an IET Master Instructor? Why did I not make the Vision Board until I was in Quebec? Why would I have a religious Muslim man on my Vision Board at all??? And why had my Muslim friend, who has a special place in my heart, recently told me he could get work in Canada, in Quebec?
Finally my mind stopped.
I sat in silence for a while.
Then I spoke out again to the empty room.
"Does this mean anything? Is there a significance between him being able to go to Quebec to work and me making my board in Quebec and there being a Muslim man on the board? Is it important in some way?"
And then I had an impulse to turn back towards the window.
From where I was sitting I could see up the street beyond our apartment. My eyes looked ahead out of that window and I saw a large white feather travelling towards me about 1 metre out from the building and in a straight and steady line with no wavering from side to side or up and down. Just steadily moving towards me. It passed along the whole length of that picture window at my eye level and carried on down the street, although when I went to look for it from the balcony in the next room there was no sign of it anymore...
I am sure Michel will say there is a scientific reason for how that feather could travel along in that way, but in all my life I have never seen such a thing happen before my eyes. Have you?