Dancing Among the Flowers

We are like butterflies flitting through fields. Every so often we find each other dancing among the flowers and – oh! It does so fill your soul! The caterpillars watch us. Our freedom scares them, you know. They are afraid to want it. They are afraid of the lack of boundaries. They are afraid of… Continue reading

But She Had Wings

What caused the mocking of the caterpillars? Was it jealousy and insecurity? Was it fear of change? Dear butterflies. Never listen to the criticism of caterpillars.