Sunday, July 26, 2009

Butterflies...

I love butterflies. I always have. Butterflies signify so much for me. Rebirth being one of them. There is something knowing you're in a cocoon and than you can shed that cocoon and manifest into something so beautiful so amazing. Rejuvenation. Amazing possibilities. A spiritual manifestation into something magical. A miracle re birthing from a caterpillar, falling asleep in a cocoon becoming a butterfly.

I am still seeing dr's about my cyst. I have complete faith that everything will be okay and that I will come out of all this better than before. I think that all I've gone through is always with a meaning. That cyst reminds me of my desire to have a baby. To actually put myself out there and work on it and make it happen. Not just something I hold onto like a cross in my pocket.

Just a quick note here to remind myself to keep positive and stay in faith. Everything will work out.

1 comment:

Welshcakes Limoncello said...

Glad you are so positive, M. It WILL be OK. I love butterflies, too.