(Author – Stephen J. Hall)
God reveals Himself to us in ways we seldom see; Too wrapped up in our daily lives of earthbound reality.
But children are a different lot, that’s why He loves them so; Exploring life’s curiosities wherever they may go.
They feel His breathe in a summer breeze, See His face in a billowing cloud; And celebrate His sun-filled days, With a joy expressed out loud.
So when one of these little ones, A blonde-haired boy of three; Became perplexed at his Gramma’s death, Just guess where God would be.
Through a brightly colored butterfly, the child’s cheek softly kissed; From the Gramma up in heaven, to tell him he was missed.
2 Corinthians 5:17 says the old is reborn the new; A promise given in Jesus Christ and made to me and you.
>From a caterpillar to a butterfly,
A symbol of Christ’s rebirth; What better messenger of love To the child still on the earth.
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