The book is a memoir about a lady who has seen angels for as long as she can remember. These angels can appear in many different forms. Sometimes they appear as a shaft of light, and sometimes they look like people, only brighter, as though they have a light radiating from inside them. And yes, sometimes they have wings. She communicates with the angels, and she said she wrote the book because the angels told her to.
Well, beginning a couple of weeks ago (before I even started reading the book), I've been finding little white feathers around my house. I usually find one or two small feathers every day or every other day, either on the living room floor or the kitchen floor, and I have no idea where they're coming from. Then, a few days ago, I remembered the picture on the cover of the book. I'm honestly wondering if my angels aren't trying to leave me a message, telling me that they are REAL, that what this author is saying is true. I'm sure this sounds crazy, and maybe there's a completely logical explanation, but I really like the idea of my angels reaching out and sending me this message!