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THE COLORS ARE SO PRETTY AND BRIGHT, IT'S SO AMAZING, HOW GOD CAN PRODUCE SOMETHING SO BEAUTIFUL AND RIGHT. I REMEMEMBER BEING LITTLE AND CHASING THEM WITH NETS AND THINGS, TRYING TO CATCH A CLOSE GLIMPSE, AT ALL THE COLORS ON IT'S WINGS. SEEMED LIKE I WOULD BE BUSY FOR HOURS, RUNNING OR SKIPPING HERE AND THERE, CHECKING ALL OF THE FLOWERS. I WANTED SO BADLY TO HOLD ONE IN MY HAND, BUT THEY WERE SO QUICK, WHY I WASN'T FAST ENOUGH, I COULD NEVER UNDERSTAND. ONE DAY, I FINALLY CAUGHT ONE AND IT BROUGHT ME SUCH JOY, I NEVER STOPPED TO THINK, THIS BEAUTY GOD CREATED WAS NO TOY. I ACCIDENTLY BROKE IT'S PRECIOUS WING AND STARTED TO CRY, THERE WAS NOTHING I COULD DO, BECAUSE OF ME,IT WOULD DIE. MY MAMMA SAT ME DOWN AND A STORY SHE TOLD, SHE SAID A BUTTERFLY NEVER LASTED LONG, IT GOES THROUGH IT'S STAGES OF LIFE AND QUICKLY GROWS OLD. MY HEART ACHED AS I PUT IT TO REST, MAMMA KISSED ME ON THE CHEEK, TOLD ME NOT TO FRET,NOW IT'S HEAVEN'S LITTLE GUEST. AS I LOOK BACK TO THAT DAY, I KNOW THERE WAS A PURPOSE, OR THAT LITTLE BUTTERFLY WOULD HAVE SURELY GOTTEN AWAY. IT WAS GOD TEACHING ME HOW QUICKLY EVERYTHING CAN SLIP BY, NOT TO TAKE A DAY FOR GRANTED, THAT LIFE CAN BE JUST AS FRAGILE AS THE WINGS OF A BUTTERFLY.
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