Today is my birthday. A few days ago I asked John for a sign from him for my birthday. I wasn't asking for anything big. But John always brought me flowers. He knew I loved getting flowers from him.
So I asked John for flowers. And so that I would know they were from him, I asked for pink roses, my favorite. But to make it easier, I told him they didn't have to be real. Even just a picture of pink roses would do.
I got my roses.
On three different occasions, totally unrelated to each other, pictures of pink roses were posted to my Facebook feed. And to make it even more special, when the first one posted, I actually got a whiff of rose scent in the air.
Thank you, John. I love you.