Writings by Jude: Signs, Signs Everywhere — Your Spirits Guides

I watched as the petal floated down in a spiral, slightly lifting in the breeze. Floating lightly until it darted right to my face. It hit me square in the forehead. I’m sure it was the pointy side as well as it had a mission to remind me I was still alive. The pain only lasted a second, but I’m pretty sure that the freakin‘ petal or someone or something was trying to tell me…