My way of dealing with my grief from the loss of life was to meditate, say a prayer and release a blue flower in the wind. This blue flower symbolized to me all the angelic children flying home. As I did this I saw them all laughing and playing with one another. I smiled and knew they had each other and they were safe. I went to bed peaceful as a new week begins.
I wake to see this image this morning. I held the blue flower in my hands before I let it fly in the wind. Now I see a big, beautiful, blue butterfly cradled in a pair of hands. Faith is great. Believe in something. Visualization is a powerful tool.
Angels are all around us and if we stop long enough to recognize the signs, we are reminded that everything will be alright. I cherish this photo as it reminds me of sweet life and the preciousness of every day. Fly, Fly Butterfly...
Dr. Jessica Lewis
A Balanced Life