I don't quite know how to write this posting. I'll try.
I went for a walk in search of flowers to place upon a certain space of my bedside altar.
I was looking for white flowers, feeling white a protective color of purity. I looked for quite a while. Many pale flowers seen (apple blossoms) were well within the center of a particular lawn. Not wanting to trespass on the property I instead picked 3 small violets by the roadside.
I began walking down the street back home. Upon passing a tree by the roadside I took witness to a large crow flying from the right side in front of me. To my surprise when I walked up upon the tree he took to a large branch over head. He crooned. I looked up and watched him. Asking if he felt like dropping me a feather. Again, he crooned. I took this to mean a no and continued walking home, while nearby another crow had began madly cawing.
I entered my home and went to place the violets where I wanted. As I did this a drip from my nose, as horrid as this must sound, fell into my coffee. I looked down to see it mixed with what was left in my cup. I placed the violets, and again when I looked to my coffee cup it very much seemed it had gotten a noticeable bit more empty.
I am concerned whether this is a possible spirit interaction?
I had not intended my coffee as an offering of any type.
Am I just being nutty?