Tuesday, September 24, 2019

The Monarch Butterfly

I was sitting in my jeep...at an intersection...I had the windows down, it was such a beautiful sunny crisp autumn day...

I layed my head against the head rest, waiting for the light to change...

I noticed to my left, just outside the car, a lone Monarch Butterfly...she was fluttering against the breeze, I watched her...

She flew into my open drivers seat window...fluttered in my face a minute, then flew out the passenger side window, exactly when the light turned green....

I started thinking about that butterfly......she randomly picked my jeep to make an entrance and exit...she picked my car to greet me with her slight hello....

She was just passing thru to show me beauty, to show me softness, to show me just how fragile she is....

I am that butterfly, we all are......just passing thru life,   fragile souls in a sea of storms....




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