04/25/2026
I lost my dad in 2007.
A few days later, I was in my garden when a white butterfly landed on my tomato plant… and stayed with me the entire time I worked.
I can’t explain it.
But I’ve never forgotten it.
And now, every time I see a white butterfly, I say, “Hello, Dad.”
Have you ever had a moment like that? 🦋
A visit from beyond…or a meaning made within
