"Will you send me a sign?" my aunt asked my mother as she held her hand in the hospital.
"Yes," my mom answered without hesitation.
"Can you tell me what it will be?" her sister asked.
"You'll know it when you see it," Mom said.
And it seems to be true. A few hours after my mom died we saw three rainbows on our way back to the Twin Cities from Rochester.
"It's the trinity," said my aunt.
"It's one for each of you three kids," someone else told us later.
So, maybe? We have been seeing signs all week. Any silver lining or lucky break feels like a message from my mom telling us we're all going to be all right and she is, too.
"Yes," my mom answered without hesitation.
"Can you tell me what it will be?" her sister asked.
"You'll know it when you see it," Mom said.
And it seems to be true. A few hours after my mom died we saw three rainbows on our way back to the Twin Cities from Rochester.
"It's the trinity," said my aunt.
"It's one for each of you three kids," someone else told us later.
So, maybe? We have been seeing signs all week. Any silver lining or lucky break feels like a message from my mom telling us we're all going to be all right and she is, too.
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