An eternal flower

Just the other day I received some sad news.  A woman who was my adopted grandmother during my time living in Kentucky, has passed away.  Her husband is still at home, and I just couldn't help but empathize with what he must be going through.  Though my husband is only gone temporarily, living in an empty house is something that is very difficult to get used to.  My heart went out to him and I was compelled to send him something special.  The jonquil, the flower of sympathy.  I hope it brings a smile to his face.