In times of profound loss, we often seek solace in the small, unexpected gestures that remind us of our loved ones. Just a week ago, my 8-yearold daughter Lily lost her battle with cancer. [read more] Her passing left a chasm of grief in our hearts, but what happened next brought a poignant sense of comfort that words scarcely capture.

Returning home from Lily’s funeral, the weight of sorrow was overwhelming. Exhausted, I found a large, circus like tent erected in our backyard. It felt almost cruel, as if the universe was mocking our grief. Trembling, I approached and lifted the tent flap. Inside, to my astonishment, was a blanket that bore a striking resemblance to Lily’s from the hospital.

My heart tightened with a mix of pain and curiosity.

The bundle under the blanket stirred. 

To my surprise, it was Muffin, Lily’s beloved kitten. Clutched in her tiny paws was a note, written in Lily’s familiar, messy handwriting: “For Mommy — So you don’t feel alone.” In that moment, tears flowed freely as I realized this was Lily’s final gift to me, a gesture of love and thoughtfulness beyond her years.

My husband joined me, his eyes softening as he explained, “She wanted you to have this. 

She loved it here.” We sat in the tent together, holding Muffin close. The vibrant colors of the tent and the gentle purring of the kitten created a serene atmosphere, a small refuge from our overwhelming grief.

Lily’s presence lingered in the air, palpable and comforting. The tent became more than just a structure; it was a symbol of her enduring love. 

In that sacred space, we found a sliver of peace. While Lily may no longer be with us physically, her spirit and the love she left behind became a shelter from our sorrow.

This tender gesture from our little girl reminds us daily that even in the face of loss, love remains. Lily’s spirit endures, offering a light through the darkest moments and a reminder that she will always be a part of our lives.