If I have inside me, the stuff to make cocoons, then maybe, the stuff of butterflies is there too. Trina Paulus
https://www.amazon.com/Hope-Flowers-Trina-Paulus/dp/0809117541
Picture Vivian Higgins
For us to leave the cocoon and find our wings, we must be willing to step into the unknown.
‘The people of this world are like the three butterflies in front of a candle’s flame.
The first one went close and said, ‘I know about love.’
The second one touched the flame lightly with his wings and said, ‘I know how love’s fire can burn.’
But the third one threw himself into the heart of the flame and was consumed.
He alone knows what true love is.’
RUMI
So deep n relatable.. Loved this
Thank you 🙏🏻
Beautiful. So you.
Aww thank you 😊
Wow!!! Strong meaning ❤️
Don’t forget to Glee and spread Sparkles ✨
-Nani 💖
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oh, absolutely. very well said, karen –
Thanks Beth 🥰💕
Undeniably necessary but wicked unnerving. Just sayin…😘
Ha! Yes. The price of freedom Lori 🦋
Beautiful. Thank you Karen 💕🙏💕
May we all find our wings Val 🦋🥰
Really beautiful.
Blessings Nico 🦋🌈
You too! 😊🌍🏞
Being consumed by the flames is, to my mind, what it means to become a mother.
Yes. That’s beautiful and true Rosaliene 🦋💕
Well said Karen… Truly justifying.
Thank you 🙏🏻
Channeling my inner butterfly. Thanks for helping us all keep moving toward our own transformations with your wise words!
Oh you are a butterfly my friend! A beautiful one. 🙂
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