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The journey of a butterfly; being like both you and I. Starting as an egg, hatched into a caterpillar, eating at life until after your cocoon suffice. Then all there is, is time. Patiently waiting and waiting than nature calls…It’s time to open my beautiful butterfly.
Now your free to fly and live free, enjoying life no more misery.
I’m much the same you see, starting as a baby, to a little girl, then a young lady. Eating at life until its time for that cocoon life. My cocoon is called longsuffering. For the decisions and paths I took, being stuck on that hook fishing for more and more of the world. Not knowing all along I was eating negativity. Feasting on flush instead of the holy spirit inside of me.
It’s funny cause I can laugh now.
God is always there and he will let you keep moving around on the ground until you find your way up that tree, no longer wishing to stay down. Know your climb cause you are ready to fly. Tired of being still and only crawling by. That passion in your loins lets you know that there is more to life than this. So as you climb the tree you sit and wait, for the butterfly birth.
But as for me it’s called getting on my knees, asking the Lord to have mercy on me.
He hears your call and looks to you, put his arms around; now we are in the cocoon. Patiently waiting and waiting. Having faith cause you know the light is coming again. Now its time for transformation.
Letting go and let God work while maintaining patience.
With your eyes set to the Almighty High. Then he begins to speak to you. He has already transformed you. He says when the door open you will no longer be the same. Feel the life I have given you. Live, love, laugh cause all is new. The colors on you back is all you been through. Now close your eyes, and spread your arms wide. Breath and hold your head up to the sky.
Now open…
Hello my butterfly.
