Believe it or not, I believe I have!!!

It all began with a vacation with my husband. A couple of years ago, we went to Sedona, AZ, and that’s where my beliefs became much more curious in thoughts of spirituality. I had never heard of harmonic conversion which my husband had told me about on our way there. With that being said, the definition of harmonic conversion is a rare planetary alignment which occurs once every ten thousand years, leading to the merging of the polar spirit portals and resulting in Harmonic Convergence. Now, personally, I don’t know what all that means. It was said that people who went around Bell’s Rock in Sedona had unusual feelings, both physically and emotionally. He wanted to take me to the church where the same conversions in this picture that people had experienced. If nothing else, it was beautifully built into the rock formation. On our way to this church, we had to go by Bell’s Rock. I really didn’t feel anything but peacefulness. We drove up to this beautiful Catholic Church with winding passages to get to it. I still felt great, and no other emotions were with me except curiousness and anticipation of what I may feel from walking up this path. It had angel fountains and so many more religious quotes and flowers that it literally took my breath away.

There were many people there, and when you walked in, there was an amazing stained-glass window in the front, wooden pews and the carpet of a true burgundy. There were people in every isle. There was a statue of Jesus hanging from the ceiling, and the front was adorned with many lit candles. It was simple and beautiful.

My husband and I lit a candle for my daughter and his brother who had recently passed away. As I talked silently in prayer, I asked for my daughter to show me some kind of sign that she was with me.

My daughter was heavily involved with the dog rescue program where we lived, and it was one of her greatest joys in her life. She had a therapy Great Dane for her daughter and adopted one that was legally blind. She was white with gray spots and had blue eyes. This was normal for this breed to exhibit these characteristics when they were blind. On our way up to the church, we only saw people visiting the church. There were no animals of any kind on the outside with an owner. After visiting a few minutes, my husband and I got up to leave. As we walked out sitting at the door was an exact replica of what my daughters blind Great Dane looked like. There was no way of missing her. She stared me straight in the eyes as I walked towards her. She was the exact color body wise with the same blue eyes. As I looked at the person with her, she had a very solemn look on her face, almost transparent. There was no smile from her, and she stayed only long enough for me to engage with the dog. My husband came up behind me and I told him what was going on. The dog and its owner had left in a snap and my husband ran to take a picture of the lady and dog going down the pathway. She was gone. The lady and the dog were gone. It was only seconds between the time I saw her, and my husband went to take a picture. It made no sense.

I knew in my heart that it was my daughters sign, telling me that she was with me and heard my call to her. At that time, I felt like I couldn’t breathe, and I literally fell on a seat surrounding the church. I was in shock, as I knew what I had just experienced. And even, though it made me sick, it was the greatest gift that I had ever been given.