Cocoons – Butterfly

by Miriam Hurdle

butterfly

Sad

Lonely

Hurt

Discouraged

Lost

Empty

Trapped

Angry

Where are you, Lord?

I’m everywhere, I’m here, with you.

Help me, Lord!

I’m all powerful; help is here.

It’s so dark; I can’t see.

Here’s my hand; follow my lead.

I can’t move; I’m week.

I’m all mighty; you, I can carry.

I feel something……

I know.

I see a dim light!

Yes.

I’m coming out!

That’s right.

I’m different!

I see.

I’m beautiful.

I made you!

-Watercolor painted by Miriam Hurdle

 

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