Saturday, July 31, 2010

Butterfly Dreams

About a few weeks ago, I had a significant dream where I had a vision of looking at myself and there were butterflies flying off and fluttering on my face. It was quite beautiful actually, these butterflies were white and red, and were the size of your hand. This vision is still ingrained in my mind's eye, even weeks after the dream.

Butterflies symbolize transformation, and probably the most intense transformation known to this physical life. From a caterpillar, they undergo a transition inside a cocoon to emerge as glorious free flying little creatures.

I think that my subconscious self understands the upcoming journey to a deeper level than my physical self can even absorb right now. This is a journey that will not only further shape who I am, but it will also leave an imprint on my soul.

I have never shared my writing this publicly before, but it feels right to share the spirit of this journey and transformation to allow others to believe and be inspired in life, and understand that life is only as they choose it to be. I am awed to think that this reality started merely as a seed of thought between my two friends and I. And now you are also connected to this journey and plant that has grown from this seed of thought, and your support allows this plant to grow in ways life could only imagine.

Change is a beautiful and necessary thing, and I believe the butterflies are a reminder that I will come out of this transition as the glorious free flying creature we were all meant to be.

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