Message from Jane

I have a friend with an unfortunate progressive neurological disease which has recently made her unable to communicate verbally, and soon she will be unable to use a keyboard.  On Mother's Day, she and her two daughters gave me a spider plant, which sits in the sun on my window sill.  It really has outgrown the space but I don't want to risk moving it.  Today a bloom appeared on its one long stem.  I know it was a message from Jane.