Feathers Brush My Heart: True Stories of Mothers Connecting with Their Daughters After Death
Product Description
James Van Praagh meets Motherless Daughters in this moving collection of over 70 true stories which is now in paperback. One night, while sitting around the campfire with friends, Sinclair Browning shared the story of her actress mother, who used to warm up with breathing exercises before going on stage. Lying on her back, she’d blow a feather up in the air and repeat the phrase “I love you.” For years after her mother’s death, Sinclair would find white feathers in … More >>
Feathers Brush My Heart: True Stories of Mothers Connecting with Their Daughters After Death
This book was very helpful and comforting. I lost my “Best Friend” which happen to be my Mom!! I felt I wasn’t a lone going through is grieving processes. Even thu her passing has been over a year I understand now that even thu it may be a year it many take many more years to except and that is okay!! She is ALWAYS with me. Except & listen to signs ’cause they do reach out to US from beyond..
Rating: 5 / 5
A very intersting book relating experiences women have had after the death of their mother.
Rating: 5 / 5
I found this compilation of stories of mothers connecting with their daughters very touching. After I lost my mother, I wanted to read hopeful stories of life after death, and the unbreakable bond between a mother and her child. Each story was unique as the woman who wrote it, and it gave me a peaceful feeling to know I was not alone in my longing to know that my mother is still with me.
Rating: 4 / 5
I totally agree with the author. A mothers love is so profound. When a mother dies, the grief is at times unbearable.I am now going through the grieving process. Nothing compares to the void in my life or the whole in my heart. I read as many self help books as possible, I also read my bible and pray for the LORD to strengthen me during the most difficult time in my life. This book is a great help.
Rating: 5 / 5
MOTHER DEAR
(Oh mother dear, I miss you like never before)
Where are your warm hugs?
Have they cracked and wilted in your empty arms
Where are your sweet smiles?
Have they dried and shriveled on your cold lips
Where are your funny jokes?
Have they turned to dust and lay at your feet
To whom will comfort me?
To whom will dry my tears?
To whom will I lay my head,
When no one else is near?
(Oh mother dear, I need you more than ever)
Where have you been?
Have you finally been laid to rest
Where are you now?
Are you flying high with the angels?
OR
Are you down in the deep dark well?
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Rating: 5 / 5