Unwarranted Grace
This weekend, on one of our walks in nature, the Three Sisters
mountain air blew strong and crisp, but the sun was out and drove away the
cold.
All at once, and unexpectedly, a Tiger Swallowtail Butterfly
landed on my hand for a moment to rest.
She slowly and gracefully moved her beautiful wings up and
down as she sat tasting my skin.
And as quickly as she came, she was off again on the breeze in flashes
of bright color.
I was a little sad, but at the same time felt honored and loved by
this unwarranted grace.
I felt changed by the experience and my thoughts warmly turned to
you.
originally tweeted on http://twitter.com/utblog
