On June 26th, my oldest brother died after years of first fighting a degenerative blood cancer and then two years of terrible infections and sepsis and multiple multiple surgeries.  We had talked about Christ and the individual sinners need for redemption, I knew he knew the word but did he put his faith in it? The day he died I walked in my garden and found this spider lilly which some also refer to as a Resurrection lilly, although it is not the correct name for it. This group always blooms in that spot in september and there are several dozen of them. It is June and the high 90s not the right time and only one. Some say I might be deluding myself, but I believe that Christ sent a message of assurance my brother was welcomed home.