Signs from the Heavens
Signs from the Heavens
My husband was a guy who was always looking at the weather—it was just part of his DNA. Long before weather apps lived on our phones, we would faithfully watch the nightly news so he could catch the forecast.
Just a few days after Ricky went to heaven, I started noticing little signs from him. Signs from the heavens that he was still near.
That day, I saw the most beautiful fluffy heart-shaped cloud, followed later by a breathtaking sunset. Both on the very same day.
Even though my heart feels broken, moments like this remind me that Ricky is still close. I see him in the skies, in the colors of the evening, and in the quiet reminders that love doesn’t leave—it just changes form. 💔❤️🩹
