02 June 2013

to be awake

sometimes life's lessons crawl to us, slow, like a caterpillar inching across through the dirt. and sometimes they come to us on wings, flying fast and landing right on our eyes, that seconds ago were asleep to the world. 

12 comments:

  1. that's beautiful. did you write that?

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  2. wonderful - and true!

    xo
    http://kittysnooks.blogspot.ca/

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  3. Um, yes. Just yes. Your writing...chills. Plus, I completely get it.

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  4. How poetic is this post!
    Love butterflies!

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  5. Such sweet words to read on this rainy Monday morning. Inspiration at every turn.

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  6. Beautiful photo. And, so true.
    I'm amidst a lesson time right now.
    I'm amidst a time of letting go.
    But, whether it came as a butterfly in flight
    Or a creeping slow of a caterpillar is still something I must process.

    Lovely. Thank you for sharing.

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  7. write a book. pretty pretty pleaseeee

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