I keep seeing doves come flapping down into my yard. Everything about them comforts me. Remembering “the heavens were opened and he saw the Spirit of God descending like a dove and settling upon Him”, I can only wonder about those who were present to see it actually happening? Meanwhile I look at these doves choosing to land in my yard with appreciation; grateful for the Spirit gifted to me, helping to settle my soul.
*from Matthew 3:16