Like a butterfly…

November 15, 2009 § Leave a comment

floating, dancing over storms.
Precious wings, almost transparent;
like jewels, shining by rays of fire
proclaiming such a power
not to be denied.

And as rhythm takes you through the winds
soft whispering comes into my ears…
Listen to the silence, think about the grace
never take for granted
what’s been grafted within you

So I continue on the journey, raising up my hands
giving thanks for the butterflies
the ones who helped me find the Path
For their beating wings, they whisper:

Keep on flying, keep on flying
stay in tune with the rhythm
spreading out your dreams to the Father
Overtaken by the winds of his Spirit
follow Him and He will buid up
— as delicately as those wings,
fashioning with your colors
the stained-glass window of this world


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