Thursday, October 16, 2008

Blue Butterfly

This message is from Preshie (aka Baby Miracle)'s carepage, which I deeply encourage you to visit (name: babymiracle OR http://www.carepages.com/carepages/BabyMiracle)

I just love this...it's so beautiful!


Stop for a moment
Posted Oct 1, 2008 10:30pm

Hello all,

I know you have all lost loved ones at one time or another.
The Lord gave me this song today... and I wanted to share the words with you...

When we lost Tasa.. (Carol's beautiful 15 year old niece) I saw an outpouring of love like I had never seen before. I have lost all my sisters (4) both parents .. all my grandparents... and have come to realize it's a transition.. not an end.

Tasa opened the doors for our Preshie.. who is alive and well. We pray each day.. we are gifted with one more. We have no expectations... but are thankful for the 'moment'.

The song... stops you for a moment.. to see that some of the most beautiful and precious moments happen when time is gift that has been opened and is now closing.

God bless all of you who pray for Preshie.. for all of us who are involved in THORN's work around the world.

For some of us the thorns.. are very different.. (disease, accidents etc.)
but loss and letting go is something we will all face.

In Samoa... there are the most beautiful blue butterfly's. They have always captivated my spirit and have come to be a guiding light.. a kiss from heaven, just when I need one.

I hope you like the lyrics... the music is beautiful.. but since it's still in my head.. you'll have to wait to hear it.

I love you all... Kristin

UPDATE: THE MUSIC is done!!! Now all I have to do is get in the studio and sing it.. and find a way to post it to youtube ... Love u all K

Blue butterfly
Words and Music by Kristin Taylor

When I see a butterfly dancing alone
I always remember when I carried you home
Your fragile wings, wrapped around me
I knew any moment that you would break free
and fly away... from the pain

When I see the thorns cling to the rose
I treat them more gently, avoiding pain I suppose
Their buds open up, their beauty so grand
Then the pedals they fall in the palm of my hand
and blow away... and there I stay

Life is a long race
We'll all visit this place
Things are much clearer
as endings draw near
No time for battles
No time left for lies
It's the end of the dance for my blue butterfly

I saw a dove... set free from the cage
It's the end of a chapter...
so I've..... turned the page


Copyright Kristin Taylor/ LandSong Inc
10414 Deepbrook Drive
Riverview, Fl 33569
October 1, 2008

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