Surrounded by Love

I watch a butterfly dance to invisible music
on the pulse of a plant as it blows in the breeze…
Then as it flies to a flower,
I can see how the butterfly becomes intoxicated with the beauty
that our Heavenly Father injected into our world
when He created creation
with so much love
surrounding us with songs
we can only hear
when we stop and smell the flowers
as such
and watch bumblebees and butterflies
do their dances…

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Brenda.ps23©