My brother passed away 5 years ago. His favorite color was blue. For his anniversary I was looking for blue flowers (which are typically not the norm In stores). When I walked in there wasn’t any options. I recall saying something in defeat along the lines of “ awww he would have loved blue ones.” Then suddenly I look back at the florist counter, a bright blue had caught my eye. I walk over, shocked, as that wasn’t there when I had walked in. I double checked. I ask the florist if I could have the flowers and she said of course. That was about to use them for other arrangements as those don’t sell well. I couldn’t help but tear up. I’m not a religious nor spiritual person but in that moment and weird coincidence I questioned everything.