White Feather

This minute White Feather drifted in on the breeze as I opened the door & floated gently onto this Streptocarpus Plant.
I welcomed the feather into our home feeling it was sent from an Angel up above.
Knowing the plant the feather landed on I believe the Angel is our Reg.
Reg was like a Father to me, his wife is Joan is still like a Mother to me. Bless them both. :)