Colorawdo girl
03-01-2009, 10:05 AM
I really love people who eat s.a.d. and go to doctors every week and get meds etc and then say all the sickness they have yet they accept this fact.That is their way and they want it,It works for them.They also accept me as I do and know it works for me.(a little part of them knows whats good or they would not justify to me why they do what they do).I leave the people alone and honor them however. I say nothing unless they ask and want to know.I love and honor them.
This is the funny part.The mutual respect.Looks like this.My buddy and his wife are in their 80s and are pretty fixed(spoken of above).So yesterday he says "did you have your toasted butterflies for breakfast?" He is tooo cute and means it affectionately. But how funny is that? I might have said,"no so let me out so I can graze in the fields please"...hahahaha..Life is so funny if and when we let it be. I love it.
Oh I think I would not eat a raw butterfly,even if it was dead on the road and I was starving.(Although I feel I resemble a butterfly in my continual transformation to being a work of beauty inside and out....and also as an ugly caterlillar who thought my world was ending when I was hatching!!!)
I would honor it by laying it aside in a better place.Once I did that to a woodchuck or something.It was in the road and I wanted to honor its final dignity,so I moved it to the bushes.It took me awhile to get up the courage.And find a suitable thing to move him with without touching it.
This life is so funny and not funny and tangled and woven,all at the same time, in beautiful colored strands.Life is so very very good.And so very funny.
This is the funny part.The mutual respect.Looks like this.My buddy and his wife are in their 80s and are pretty fixed(spoken of above).So yesterday he says "did you have your toasted butterflies for breakfast?" He is tooo cute and means it affectionately. But how funny is that? I might have said,"no so let me out so I can graze in the fields please"...hahahaha..Life is so funny if and when we let it be. I love it.
Oh I think I would not eat a raw butterfly,even if it was dead on the road and I was starving.(Although I feel I resemble a butterfly in my continual transformation to being a work of beauty inside and out....and also as an ugly caterlillar who thought my world was ending when I was hatching!!!)
I would honor it by laying it aside in a better place.Once I did that to a woodchuck or something.It was in the road and I wanted to honor its final dignity,so I moved it to the bushes.It took me awhile to get up the courage.And find a suitable thing to move him with without touching it.
This life is so funny and not funny and tangled and woven,all at the same time, in beautiful colored strands.Life is so very very good.And so very funny.