A Special Gift

At first, I wonder …

Who is it, that I can hear whispering softly in my ear ?

Why am I suddenly so very cold ?

I can now smell roses, not the heavy scented commercial ones, but light, like a wild rose. A simple dog rose.

I don’t know why, but I have an inner knowing that it’s a gift, a special gift, a beautiful sign. Then I feel a growing warmth in the depths of my belly. I’m not frightened, my heart remains calm. I’m aware that I’m not alone and I wait quietly for a message ….