Inadvertently
in limbo although
she thought the transformation
was complete, that this part of the story was told,
a dream come true. She waited to fly as her wings dried in the
morning sun and the future gathered enough details to design her destiny.
When strong winds began to shake the tender branch on which she rested, she
remembered: She was a butterfly, free to explore anywhere she desired. And so she flew.
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prompts: April PAD Day 8, Sunday’s Whirligig, Lyric Ideas, #SUPoWriMo #StevenUniverse
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Writing and Reflections 
She remembered she was a butterfly, and so she flew. Kind of like us… we need to remember we are children of God, and so we can take flight, too. Out of the doldrums, into the World of Endless Hope. Beautiful post, dear Chosen One!
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So sweet. Thank you!
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