OK — so that sounds crazy. My maternal grandmother was a major presence in my life. In an earlier post about our ceremony music I wrote a bit about how I was lucky enough to discover some family music when she passed away. But the story I haven’t told is very personal and you might think I’m nuts.
My maternal grandmother is the only grandparent I ever knew — the rest had passed before I was born. She moved to our town when my older brother was born and we saw her pretty much every day growing up. Anyway, losing her was very difficult for me. At her funeral I sang a hymn and while I was singing a monarch butterfly flew around me three times (try singing and crying — it was really overwhelming), then flew over to her coffin, hung out for a few noticeable moments and then flew straight up over the tree. My mom and I tease that she was taking a head count to see who showed up!
Since then, I’ve seen a monarch butterfly on a few occasions, all meaningful. On my first trip to Vermont with Mr. Onion when we began dating, while shopping for a dress for my mom to wear to the wedding, and at my bridal shower. So I was really hoping that I’d “see her” on my wedding day. I had her with me in a few ways — I wore a broach of hers in my hair and my “something blue” was earrings that were a gift from her.
But I never saw her. One of my bridesmaids knew the story of my grandma and the monarch butterfly and the day after the wedding, when I mentioned I was a little sad I never saw a monarch on our wedding day, she said, “She was there.” She told me that our photographer Daria’s husband Andy had seen a monarch in the garden at the inn earlier. Upon hearing the story Daria ran to tell Andy and sure enough — when we got our proofs back there she was!

Anyone else get a special sign on their wedding day that a loved one who had passed away was with them in spirit? Or did you carry them with you somehow - a locket, a piece of their jewelry, a handkerchief?
All Photos: Daria Bishop Photography
Wow, that almost made me cry…and that’s no easy thing. What a beautiful and touching story. I’m so glad that she was with you on that day, and that you have a beautiful photograph to always remember it.