And Then the Flower Grew
by Chip Coffey
Sometimes in life, it's hard to have faith and keep believing when fate pummels us with heartache, pain, confusion and uncertainty. When my precious mother died in 1998 after a long and debilitating illness, I found myself wondering why God would dump so much pain and grief on me. I was bitter and angry and I didn't know if I believed in anything anymore.
And then the flower grew.
My mother loved gardenias, those delicate white blossoms that permeate the early summer air with their sweet fragrance. I remember buying her Jungle Gardenia cologne when I was a small child, just because it had the word "gardenia" on the bottle. The scent was rather pungent and a bit overpowering, but she loved it. Or at least she pretended to, because it was a gift from me.
Once, many years ago, during a surprisingly lighthearted conversation about death and dying, Mother informed me "I want to be buried in a black dress, holding a rosary and a single white gardenia in my hands."
I smiled and told her she'd better plan to "kick the bucket" during "gardenia season," that short span of time when the flowers bloom, before the heat and humidity of late summer make it impossible for the fragile blossoms to survive. "I don't want to have to go on a horticultural treasure hunt when I'm ass deep in grief!" I told her. And we both laughed heartily.
After my father died in 1986, Mother sold her home in South Carolina and moved to Georgia to live with me. We lived in rental houses for several years; then, in 1995, I bought a lovely home in the northeast Atlanta suburbs for Mother and me.
We moved in during the wintertime and much to our delight, when spring arrived, we discovered that there were two beautiful gardenia bushes located in the side yard of our new home. Sadly, Mother lived only long enough to enjoy the flowers from those bushes for three growing seasons.
Mother's health was never very good and it continued to get worse in a slow, but steady decline. Finally, when she wasn't able to leave the house, I'd pick blossoms from the gardenia bushes, put them in a vase and sit them by her bedside. The sight and smell of them never failed to bring a smile to her face and elicit sighs of pure delight.
As so often happens in life, plans change. Mother never wore that black dress, with a rosary and gardenia clutched in her lifeless hands. Later in life, we both decided that we wanted to be cremated when our earthly days were over. And indeed Mother was cremated after she passed away on August 12, 1998.
I was devastated by her death. No matter how intellectually prepared I might have been, I was completely unprepared for the emotional shock of losing her. I felt like a part of my soul had been cruelly ripped away from me.
Mercifully, a sense of numbness overtakes us when someone we love dies and we muddle through life on "autopilot" for days, weeks, sometimes even months after the tragic event. Even though I have always been a firm believer in the afterlife, I found myself wondering where my mother was. Was she in a safe, peaceful, happy place? A place free from sickness and pain? I prayed for a sign, something unmistakable, that would show me that even though her body had died, her soul lived on.
And then the flower grew.
Late one afternoon in mid-September, just as the sun was setting, my dog, Bo, began to prance around, letting me know that he needed to go out. No matter how I tried to persuade him to go into "his" huge fenced back yard, Bo flatly refused to do so. He kept looking at his leash, hanging on the newel post of the stairs in the foyer, as he always does when he wants to take a walk.
Finally, I surrendered to his demands and took him for a walk in the front yard. After sniffing around a bit and "watering" several bushes, I figured he was ready to go back inside, but he most assuredly was not. I tried to coax him into following me, but he adamantly refused. Again, I acquiesced and tugging at his leash, Bo led me into the side yard and straight to the gardenia bushes.
In the fading light of that September day, what I saw literally took my breath away. One perfect white blossom was growing in the center of the bushes! I immediately tried to explain it all away, but logic told me that gardenias simply do not bloom during September in the state of Georgia. And why would there be just one blossom? One perfect blossom.
My prayers had been answered. I had been given a sign, one so personal and so profound that I knew it came from beyond. Someplace safe and peaceful and happy.
We expect miracles to happen on a grand scale, but oftentimes they occur so very simply. Like when a special song suddenly plays on the radio. Or when a rainbow magically appears in the sky. Or when someone we pass on the street smiles at us when we are feeling sad and lost and alone.
I never really expected a miracle.
And then the flower grew.


In loving memory of my mother,
CAROLYN COFFEY
March 18, 1925 - August 12, 1998
Bo Michael Coffey
1990 - 2005
Rest in peace, my sweet angel boy,
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Chip with Jamie Hernandez during taping of "Paranormal State" in Las Vegas.
Chip's promotional headshot, taken by Valerie A. Smith of Wild Side Studios in Atlanta, Georgia.
Chip at The Mothman Statue in Point Pleasant, West Virginia.
Chip beside the fireplace at The Stanley Hotel in Estes Park, Colorado - Winter, 2007
The four photos below are Chip's precious "girls" ~ Caitlin - she's a Kishu (Asian hunting dog) ~ rescued in 2002, starved and filthy, from the street of a small town in Georgia.
Poquito - she's a Jack Russell Terrier / Chihuahua mix ~ Chip found her running down the middle of a busy street and rescued her.
Gracie - she's a Beagle / Lab mix ~ Chip helped to rescue Gracie less than three hours before she was scheduled to be put to sleep, then brought her to live with him and his other "girls" on July 10, 2007.
Molly - she's a Chocolate Lab ~ rescued from horrible living conditions in 2005.
Photo that appeared in "Southern Distinction" magazine.
Chip at the grand piano in Liberace's original Las Vegas home.
Another photo that appeared in "Southern Distinction."
Ghost Chasers Atlanta Weekend group photo - Spring, 2006
Chip during Ghost Chasers Atlanta Weekend at Kennesaw Battlefield - notice the name on the grave marker!
Jason Hawes and Grant Wilson from the TV show, "Ghost Hunters," with Chip at The Stanley Hotel.
Rebecca Rakoski, Chip's dear friend and assistant, during an investigation at Waverly Hills Sanitorium in Louisville, Kentucky - Spring, 2007.
My wonderful friend, Michelle "Babs" Babiarz.
Jamie Hernandez ("Paranormal State") with Chip at Eastern State Penitentiary in Philadelphia during a Darkness Radio event.
Outside The Dakota apartment building in New York City in the exact spot where John Lennon was murdered in December, 1980.
Chip with Betsy Schechter, Executive Producer of "Paranormal State"at
Univ-Con at Penn State - October, 2007
Ghost Chasers Savannah Weekend group photo - Spring, 2007.
Chip with his precious dog, Molly.
Chip with actress Noel Neill, the original "Lois Lane" from the 1950's television show, "Superman" - Wizard World in Arlington, Texas - November, 2007
Chip with Greta Refert, Lorraine Warren and Patti Starr at Univ-Con -
October, 2007
Chip inside one of the momuments on the battelfields of Gettysburg, Pennsylvania - Fall, 2007
Chip at Little Round Top in Gettysburg, Pennsylvania - Fall, 2007
(L to R) Eilfie Music, Sergey Poberezhney and Ryan Buell from "Paranormal State" with Chip at Dragon*Con in Atlanta - 2007
Chip at the haunted Roosevelt Hotel
in Hollywood with three of the young
ladies who appeared on the television
show, "Psychic Kids."
Chip with good friend, psychic Tiffany Johnson, at Hollywood & Highland in Hollywood, CA - Christmas, 2007
Chip in New York City with a great view of the Empire State Building behind him!
Chip with Ryan Buell and Sergey Poberezhney at the premiere party for "Paranormal State" in NYC - December, 2007
The cast of "Paranormal State" (season one) at the premiere party in NYC -
December, 2007
Chip with actor, Christopher Atkins ("Blue Lagoon" and "Confessions of a Teen Idol") - February, 2009
(L to R) Kelli Maroney, Chip, Erin Gray, Tiffany Johnson and Greta Refert aboard the Queen Mary - December, 2007