How old is October anyway with its too many ghosts and witches and hauntings and how will you show up this year in the month when you first became ill? There are layers of sadness some of us haven’t even started to dip our toes into but you will watch us through the eye of an owl and the first frost on the coldest night and sometimes you will play jokes on us through nature.
I have multiple occurrences of both parents. Sometimes so obvious it’s hilarious.
My father passed less than a year ago and I hope that he's visiting me too. I thought I saw him in a hummingbird recently. <3
I believe too.