Glimpses of Heaven
By Trudy Harris

The White Bird That Brought Them Peace

A very spry 98-year-old woman was shopping in the mall one day with her daughter and granddaughter. After walking around for a while, she became tired and wanted to sit down.

They passed several chairs with women having back massages. Her granddaughter talked her into getting one, and after 15 minutes she felt decidedly better. The massage therapist was a sweet woman; she explained that she was a nun who belonged to a Franciscan nursing order whose particular ministry involved caring for people and making them feel better. She mentioned that she even goes to the homes of those who ask her. Since I received my nurse's training from Franciscans in New York, I was thrilled to hear this story as I know well how loving and caring they truly are.

The woman's daughter was a bit hesitant, wondering if this was a scam, and tried to dissuade her from giving the nun personal information. But she would not be deterred and set up an appointment for the next week. Needless to say the daughter thoroughly researched the therapist and discovered she was exactly who she said she was and that she had done this kind of work for a long time. She and the therapist developed a wonderful friendship over the next several years that brought comfort and joy to both of them and she got free massages until the day she died.

All the family was gathered at the wake together when the nun shared an Indian legend with them. She said when good people die, their casket is often seen with a white bird flying above it during the funeral, indicating the soul is going home to God and is now at peace. During the drive from the funeral home to the church, a large, beautiful white bird flew just above the casket and stayed nearby during the service and all the way to the cemetery. When the service ended, the bird flew away.

Once again we hear of loved ones comforted by the unseen heart of our Creator—remember he promised that he would remain with us until the end of time, and he does!

Trudy Harris, RN, is the author of the popular Glimpses of Heaven and More Glimpses of Heaven. Although now retired, she was a hospice nurse and president of Jacksonville's Hospice Foundation for Caring where she raised more than $45 million in capital contributions. You can find her on Facebook!

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I was at the funeral of a young co-worker's husband. He committed suicide and EVERYONE had a heavy heart. The church was overflowing with family and friends. I am sure the minister tried to convey assurances to the family that while the young man felt he could no longer live with whatever pain he was feeling, God still loved him and he was safe in heaven. After the service I gave the young widow my condolences and a hug. While standing outside with 2 co-workers I noticed white doves circle overhead a few times & pointed it out to "the girls". I said that someone must have released them at the end of the service. They had no idea what I was talking about! I told them that it was a sign from God, that the young man was safe and in heaven; and it was also a sign to the family that they could not have prevented the tragedy. I don't believe I saw her before she traveled to Australia to go to school and start a new life. "The girls" told me they asked, but no one had released the doves. They said she took comfort in the dove sightings, that she found some of the comfort she was seeking.

I JUST LOVE THIS... I WAS ABLE TO WITNESS LIFE AFTER DEATH... I SUFFERED 4 HEART ATTACKS IN ONE DAY OR WITHIN 12 HOURS. MY HEART STOPPED BUT I HAD NO IDEA WHAT WAS HAPPENING. I KEPT SEEING DARKNESS AND BRIGHT LIGHTS. I THOUGHT TO MY SELF THE DOCTORS CAN'T SEE TO WORK ON ME IF SOMEONE WAS PLAYING WITH THE LIGHTS. IT WAS AS IF I WAS GOING TO SLEEP AND KEPT WAKING UP SOMEWHERE ELSE. I SAW THIS BEAUTIFUL PLACE WHERE EVERYTHING WAS PURE WHITE. I KEPT HEARING SWEET SOFT MUSIC AS IF ANGELS WERE SINGING. THEN I SAW A CHOIR OF ANGELS AND MY DAD (RIP) APPEARED TO ME. HE TOLD ME TO STOP ALL THAT WORRYING. I TRAVELED 4 TIMES BUT THE LAST TIME, IT TOOK THE DOCTORS 14 MINUTES TO PADDLE ME BACK. I'M SO THANKFUL THE DOCTORS DID NOT GIVE UP TRYING TO PADDLE ME BACK. I FEEL TRULY BLESSED IN THE LORD. MY DOCTORS ASK ME DID I REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED TO ME. I TOLD THEM SOMETHING STRANGE HAPPENED BUT I DIDN'T THINK THEY WOULD BELIEVE ME. WHEN MY NURSE TOLD ME THEY HAD LOST ME, THEN I UNDERSTOOD WHY I SAW WHAT I DID... A TRUE BLESSING FROM GOD AMEN.