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The Butterfly


Good morning. I know it's early for those who wait till 10 to get up. Time passes quickly school is only a few days away. I'm nervous however, not as nervous as I thought I would be. Time is like a butterfly, when it starts as a little caterpillar then it metamorphosis into a beautiful butterfly. Free to fly high still able to look down upon the world. Free to see a beautiful world from high above. Till the moon turns full the butterfly falls back to it's home down in the center of the universe where it rest until morning dawn. To fly off to find God's light at the brightest. On the journey even. if the struggles and pain hurt the butterfly won't stop. God loves all creatures He take the butterfly on the tip of His finger. He strokes the butterfly's wings and says to him "Believe little one that I am always here. All you have to do is look closely and you will find me. I shall call you my little lamb spread the word of me." The butterfly flew from His hand to spread his message with the world.

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