Sincere thanks Agumanu

1 Mar 11, 06:58 AM, Africa/Lagos

“Butterflies”
Happy & Prosperous 2011
NAIJAPALS
“The old grey farmer glanced out his kitchen door,
In time to see a butterfly, engaged in quite a chore,

His cocoon held him captive, as he pulled to get away,
The struggle grew intense, and the man began to weight,
How he could free the butterfly and let him fly away.

So with a knife in his hand, he gently cut inside,
To free the tiny butterfly, who quickly fell and died,

He needed time to fight for the strength to stand the stress,
To develop grace and poise so he could live at life’s great test.
And so the need for us to spend some time in suffering’s nest.

And though I have not the vision to see past the pain I bear,
I can rest in grace sufficient in the heat of my despair.

He wants to breed endurance, through the trials that arise,
And mold me into someone, who can comfort and advise,
So I must be patient as I become a butterfly.

Oh how I want to soar as a dove, with butterflies,
To feel his freedom and I love to share his skies,
But since He brought the fire to a place it needs to be,
I ask Him to do His purifying work, and perfect His love in me.”
~ Author Unknown

Much Love to You! Thanks.
Quinn Maybach :-)