Two tiny butterflies. Right above my head. In the blue sky. A few hours ago.
White butterflies. Dancing. Frolicking. Flirting.
And me? In awe.
Did you ever feel like you got a hint from the universe?
A feeling inside, you couldn’t quite name?
Yesterday, I started to listen to Danielle Laporte her new book White Hot Truth. I listened to it at the gym, on my walk to the supermarket and again later on, while baking muffins. A voice so soothing. A message so passioned, honest and clear. Words so precise and yet so all-embracing. Authenticity is something that can not be faked.
Her words are like triggers. To go on a trip, inside out.
This morning, her voice echoing in my ears and the butterflies swaying in the sky; two worlds came together – as if they merged – the words and the world.
Sometimes people say: They’re are just words. Words mean nothing.
Danielle says: Wisdom is Paradoxical. (I ❤︎ chapter four…)
I couldn’t agree more. Words can be just words & Words can have infinite power. The words you allow to enter into your world can make a tremendous difference.
My words for today:
Life is beautiful
Life is gratitude
Life is delicate
Life is like a butterfly
You, are, a butterfly
Spread your fragile wings
and fly
Thank you, Danielle, for your inspiration and your passion. Thank you for sharing your light and your words with the world. I’m in awe.
Titia
P.S. I wasn’t fast enough to get my camera to capture those two tiny white butterflies. The best moments come as quickly as they vanish, and leave a lasting impression nonetheless. The picture above is from Ronny Overhate from Indonesia. Thank you, Ronny
Heiko says
Thank you so much, Titia, for your thoughts.
What most people forget: A word for itself may be meaningless (just some characters in a line) but what your mind makes out of words builds your own world.
So I fully agree with you: Choose the words wisely because they make your world.
titia.maas@web.de says
Thank you, Heiko! I very much appreciate it, when someone takes the time to leave a comment. ❤︎ Words have become more important to me over time. Writing has helped to formulate my thoughts, reading to expand my thoughts, talking to improve my understanding. Most importantly though, I still very much believe in the Cherokee Indian legend of the two wolves. It is important to feed the right wolf. Wish you a lovely Friday!