Today I saw a butterfly emerge from its cover. It battled, it battled, and it arose… solid, free, lively, and prepared to fly. Like the casing of the butterfly so many of us have willful covers comprised of fears...
Today I saw a butterfly emerge from its cover. It battled, it battled, and it arose… solid, free, lively, and prepared to fly. Like the casing of the butterfly so many of us have willful covers comprised of fears...