During the time that Terri was with us she was like a beautiful flower: her loveliness and goodness, her laughter, her big blue eyes, made everyone who met her the happier for it: she made the world a better place for us. Now that Terri has left us, I think of the flower blooming in a hidden glade where no one sees it: some say that, because it is not observed or experienced, the flower does not actually exist. That would be sad. I say instead, happily, that the hidden flower does indeed exist, enhancing the world and all our lives with its beauty so we experience it although we don't observe it. I still see Terri now so her spirit comforts me, brightening my life. For for those of you who can't see Terri now or were not fortunate enough to meet her in life, experience her beauty now: take pleasure and happiness from her - just as you do from the hidden flower.