Butterfly
Today
though to reason I try, life is much too short and I know not why
It is
sometimes hard but more oft free with more beauty than we might
see
Just
this morn and in the sky, God sent before my eye His butterfly
The wind
was too strong for it to go but it went on, as if it did not know
It
traveled quickly as on it went, as if its life might soon be
spent
It
shared its beauty all along the way, while making more beautiful
this special day
It
darted and dove in its special way and without words it clearly
spoke, "I cannot talk but have much to say"
Life is
short and sometimes wrong but enjoy each light in the darkest day
and you'll find your life a melody though short the song
Isaiah
59: 9 .. Therefore is judgment far
from us, neither doth justice overtake us: we wait for light, but
behold obscurity; for brightness, but we walk in darkness.
.10.
. We grope for the wall like
the blind, and we grope as if we had no eyes: we stumble at noon
day as in the night; we are in desolate places as dead men
The
little butterfly is so fragile but it seems to enjoy life. It has plenty of reasons to just sit down and
not try but it goes on as if its life were the best life.
Many have begun believing that life is bad.
It is bad and full of trouble but it is so very
full of good and light.
We whine about such bad times.
Prayer has not been taken out of our schools.
If the Christian is still there then prayer is
still there.
The church is still God's house whether some
shame it or not.
Marriage still works.
All Youth are not bad.
All old folks are not grumpy.
All politicians are not bad.
All adults are not child molesters.
These problems are for sure here but we must
come out from among this darkness or it will totally overwhelm us.
Pray for those in the darkness as we all have
been in very dark periods in our lives.
God created us to share His life, His beauties
and His very special love.
Today share with God all He offers and then
share with another that is in a darker time.
Your butterfly may be a sunset, sunrise, child,
rose, or the smell of rain, but whatever or whoever it might be;
accept it with praise as a special gift from God.
May God Really Bless You!.
Keep Shining and be as Good as you can be and
when you have a chance; you pray for me
Bro. Bob Wood
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