Words can never break the spirit;
When God wills,
Wisdom teaches intelligence
How to wait
I had a vision of the butterflies again today.
There was spooky action at a distance.
They flew in a little cluster of golden flecks of energy that was simultaneously in my heart. The further away they flew, the more the flecks permeated my body, as if beamed in cellularly.
I watched them flitter across the states, to the east, on a map; the flecks of light on my body multiplied. Off the planet — more light. They traveled at light-speed by now — I was brilliant!
When they reached beyond the furthest limits, my body filled with light which emanated out instantly, bathing all things, and lighting their way.