My Butterfly
There has been a beautiful tiger swallowtail butterfly following me for days. I’m sure it’s not the same butterfly all of the time and it is not really following me, but is sure seems like it. The butterfly always seems to come up from behind me and swoops right in front of me, floating off into the distance faster than I can chase it. I’ve seen it: Walking on the path Biking by the river Eating lunch with a friend Walking the dogs By the soccer fields In my yard Going in all directions In the morning, the mid-day and in the evening Just maybe I have been seeing the butterfly around to remind me that first he was just a lowly worm crawling amongst the grass, trees and plants to get enough food to sustain him during the period of transformation in the cocoon and that when leaving the cocoon there must be a struggle in order for its wings and body to be ready to soar. So if you are like me and have struggles going on in your life, just remember that...