When I left for work this morning, I was greeted by the sound of birds singing. Of course it's a refreshing sound to me considering how harsh our winter has been this year. However, it has a much deeper sense of comfort to me.
When Amanda and I got married, there was a single bird that flew to the top of the chapel in Nashville. It sat there and chirped from the time we arrived until we left the chapel for our reception. My mom made a comment to me about the bird and how it was a reminder that my dad was still with me.
The night my mom passed away, Amanda and I got home at around 2am. When I got out of the car, there were 2 birds chirping and singing the most beautiful song I've ever heard.
It reminded me that now both my mom and dad are always with me, no matter where I go.
This morning, after a rough night of little sleep and all the memories that are rushing back to me, I felt a sense of calming and was reminded that they are still with me.
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