My symbol for Grace is a butterfly. I always think of her when I see them. The background on my laptop is a series of butterfly pictures. I am open to other symbols as well since when I see hummingbirds I also think of her. There was a hummingbird that visited her memorial and I really felt like it was her visiting us. I like the idea that her spirit can flit and float and wander wherever she wants to go. |
A butterfly I caught while at the Desert Botanical Gardens this June. |
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