This morning I woke up early and wrote in my personal journal about how each Fathers day without Sarah is a little different than the one before and wrote that maybe I would see a sign when doing the things I had planned outside on this day.

I had stopped to come inside to watch the noon Mass on the TV. Right near the end with only a couple minutes left. I noticed this Mockingbird performing wing flashes on the deck and was able to grab my phone and move closer. When I was standing next to the glass this bird marched right up and performed a couple more flashes for me, as it started to move to the side I opened the door and it flew off.

For me that was undeniably the sign I had mentioned in my journal that morning.