If anyone knows me they understand my love of butterflies. It has to do the place I am going, coming out of the old and into the new full of color, life and beauty. Well this morning while I was outside a butterfly landing on my left shoulder and sat there for a good 5 minutes resting it's little body. It touched something deep in me as I watched it fold and unfold it's wings. I am it seems out of the cocoon and struggling to get the last remains of it off of my life. It is making me stronger but I feel so weak so resting on the shoulder of my Beloved will strengthen me for what lies ahead. This sweet little butterfly has helped me to put my focus back where it needs to be. It is my time.
