It's not about me, when He placed you in mine*.
It's not about me, when He placed me in yours*.
In His garden, there are all kinds of flowers and insects.
Then I spotted the cocoons, they were all pretty and wrapped up.
They didn't seemed to move, they looked fragile yet full of life.
One day, I noticed that the cocoons were there no more.
Instead, I was greeted by the beautiful sight of butterflies seemingly basking in the sun, enjoying the fragrance of the flowers in the presence of the LORD.
Count it all joy when you fall into various trials, knowing that the testing ofyour faith produces patience. But let patience have its perfect work, that you may be perfect and complete, lacking in nothing. - James 1:2-4.
It's not about me, when He placed you in mine. But that in His garden, I may come to appreciate the beautiful butterfly that you are and will transform into by His grace and tender loving care.
Jehovah-Jireh has blessed me richly with family, friends and mostly His abiding
Presence. This note is the fruit and labour of His blessings.
Yeshua's,
Sv ",+
* Editor's note: refers to "life". Here's another post about butterflies in Cyberfellowship, written last year.
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