When my mom was in hospice, I realized she never told us what her favorite flower was. I asked her and she told me daisies. After she passed wild daisies would appear in my yard, that I did not plant, at special times. This summer daisies that I had planted awhile ago were green all summer. When my mother’s passing date was coming up, I saw they were getting ready to bloom. Well her date passed and they did not. The following week, I was having an out-patient surgery and was nervous and really missing my mom. I woke up the morning of my surgery and looked out the window and they had bloomed. My heart felt encouraged and I felt my mom with me.