When I was younger, I was down at the lake sitting on our dock. A bald eagle flew over head, not far above, and one of his wing feathers came floating down to me. Is there any significance to this?
In the past I have seen Indian sprits. While at a Pow Wow I watched as spirits materialized joining in the ceremony. Another time was at our church where a memorial service was being held for our family doctor. His son had done a blessing/cleansing with sweet grass and some other things. While watching this, again I saw Indian sprits materialize in full dress at the front of the church.
For some reason I seem drawn to Native Americans and I am not of their decent, but I feel very drawn to them. Maybe from a past life?
Blessings.... Josie