When Doves Fly

17 February 2016 | February 2016

doveThis story took place when I was around ten years old. My family lived in Phoenix, Arizona. I was the baby of the family and my brother and sisters were older and on their own.

My home life was full of domestic abuse and my home life was less than pleasant. Anyway, one summer afternoon I was outside playing baseball with some friends and I decided to go inside to cool off and watch some TV because it was getting extremely hot outside.

I lay down on my bed upstairs and began watching TV. The bedroom window was to the back of me and I was facing the TV to the opposite side.

I was watching TV when all of a sudden something made me look up to the right corner of my wall. As I did, I saw a large, beautiful white dove somehow melt through the wall and straight through to the left side of the wall. As it flew across the room, the wings flapped but never made a sound.

The whole time, my eyes never left the dove and everything just went silent. Whatever it was had my attention, and it was amazing to see. It was a moment in my life that I will never forget, and I still remember it like yesterday, even though I am in my late twenties now. Sometimes the most beautiful things happen to us when we least expect it.

© 2016, G. Michael Vasey & My Haunted Life Too. All rights reserved.

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