She went on retreat hoping to find some peace around the passing of her dad. At the end of the week, she shared these amazing confirmations with the others.
“When I got to my room, my room mate had already chosen her bed. The one that was left for me had the photo of the St. Louis arch. My dad’s name was Louis.”
“Checking in at the community room, the wind chime on the porch was a simple settling tank—a common item in my childhood as my dad was a welder!”
“Out for a walk, I came upon a simple garden stone with just the word WISH: my dad’s nickname!”
When she arrived home, she learned that while she was on retreat, her 27 year-old son posted a picture from 22 years prior on his Facebook page: a vacation with Grandpa, to Grandpa’s hometown in Pennsylvania.
“It was as if my son heard the calling, too, and he responded to it. The the universe conspires to make things happen.”