Friday, December 18, 2009
Beautiful, Flawed or . . . .
, I saw strength, perseverence. I saw it as having had life experiences, that changed it a bit on the outside, but it was still a butterfly. It had to adapt to survive. It is nature's way to take care of it own. It allowed itself time, the butterfly took a little longer on each flower it landed upon, enjoying the essence of the flower. Just a little bit longer. Isn't that what happens to us as humans? Living life and working our way through new and sometimes difficult experiences gives us a new viewpoint and perspective of ourselves and our surroundings. May your flights be filled with joy and nurturings, just as the butterfly demonstrated to me.