Hope

I was sat on my doorstep talking on the phone to my Dad telling him about my physical health problems, implications, worries and concerns etc, when this feather fell from I don't know where and hit me on my hand then rested gently in my lap. I was sat with my back against the door and a roof above my head and it fell straight from somewhere up above me. It couldn't have came from infront of me otherwise I'd have seen it as I was looking out onto the road. Daddy thinks I have a guardian angel watching over me :). 

I feel really hopeful, safe and peaceful right now. I thought I'd share this moment with you all. It's the little things in life that make me smile.