I was having a depressing day, folding laundry on my couch. For some reason a morning dove flew up against my living room window (the room I was in) and began to chatter away as he faced me flapping his wings non-stop. It was as if the bird was warning me about something. Seems like it lasted for several minutes. All I could think was "What bizarre behavior, I have never seen a bird act like that in my life."

I got up and went to the kitchen. The microwave clock said 3:00 PM and then it hit me that it was Good Friday (Christians name for the day Jesus died and tradition calls 3:00 PM the hour He died.)

I took that as a sign that I needed to remember who died that day

I know of an even more amazing dove sign I will share later, maybe.