The other day this beauty came fluttering by
There were actually two butterflies but this one stayed to be photographed and teach me a lesson.
As I got closer I realized her wings were a bit torn and frayed. Scarred. She may have struggled to come out of her safe cocoon and show the world her transformed self and she has the scars to show it but this does not stop her. She still flutters happily amongst the jasmine, drinking the nectar. Living.
The memory of her struggles does not weigh her down. It makes her stronger. She is even more beautiful with her character and her uniqueness. Her determination is noticed and her strength becomes mine. Her work amongst the jasmine is done.
and she ascends.
Wow. Beautiful. Love you, Sister.
ReplyDeletewonderful analogy, wonderful photos!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Kimi & Pam! I'm happy to have a place to share!
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