(Submitted by Beth)
After my husband died unexpectedly I was crushed and experiencing insurmountable grief.
The next morning I was sitting outside with a close friend and a yellow butterfly came and landed on my finger. It stayed for a very long time.
As the weeks and months passed I traveled from town to town trying to escape the grief. As I did, I noticed each place I was in I frequently witnessed the presence of a yellow butterfly even in the oddest places.