A Symbol of Hope
A Symbol of Hope A butterfly lights beside us like a sunbeam And for a brief moment its glory and beauty belong to our world But then it flies again And though we wish it could have stayed... We feel lucky to have seen it. Unknown
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Kathleen Ziemer ButterfliZ of Iowa |
Butterfly Wings Author: Robin Fogle
Like a butterfly emerges And unfolds its graceful wings, A child grows and develops With the love a mother brings. I'm thankful for the times When you encouraged me to try, For God gave me my wings, But, Mom, you taught me how to fly.
Supplied by Diane Bachelder Wings of Wonder - Guam
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As the Lord had finished creating the earth, something was missing so he chose pieces from all the flowers, threw them into the sky and blew life into them and the butterflies were born.
From an Easter service attended by Penny Wilson of Monarch Meadows.
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Here are three poems supplied by Cheri Filson
I BELIEVE I CAN FLY They believe...be sensible prepare now save for the future work hard while young enjoy when old no pain no gain They believe...compromise follow the crowd stay within the lines keep your head clear keep your eyes straight ahead feet on the ground What about now! what about roses? what about stars? what about chasing rainbows, floating clouds, butterflies... what about silver linings, serendipity, spontaneity... what about moonbeams, sun-rays, raindrops? I believe.... I believe I can cut my own pathway I believe I can step off the edge and not fall I believe I can close my eyes and follow my heart and soul I believe I can walk in the rain and not get wet I believe in today and have hope for tomorrow I believe in dreams, I believe in me.... I believe I can fly!
BUTTERFLIES
We all start as caterpillars But slowly grow Until one day We are butterflies As I have watched you grow, I have seen you Turn into a fine person And a beautiful young woman Copyright, 1996 by Warren Hagey
NEW BEGINNINGS - A FLIGHT IN THE SUN
That first bright step into the sunshine of life begins with the opening of the family cocoon. The caterpillar becomes a butterfly spreading her wings into the world. What she is today is but a tiny mirror. of the transformation that is yet to come. For with time, love, humor and warmth She is an everchanging masterpiece. Whether as wife, mother, career woman or all, she will find her center of peace. A place that is hers and hers alone, the essence of what she is and will be. Using the instincts that each of us have to find the good in each other. to be a caring friend, lover, helper and playmate, to listen and share, to laugh and to cry. With loving support of family and friends, she takes flight down an unknown road towards her future, like the rising of the sun in the east. Each day filled with new beginnings. Finding excitement and challenge at each new turn. Her flight through life filled with many happy adventures and memories to put in her book of life, as the sun moves along that steady path across the sky. When the sun at last begins to set in the west and her flight nears its end, she can look back along her path and know that she has been everything she can be and has done her very best. poem by linda dietz
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Kathleen Ziemer has provided this memorial poem that was written for a release. It can be used by anyone as long as credit is given to the author:
As you release this butterfly in honor of me, know that I'm with you and will always be.
Hold a hand, say a prayer, close your eyes and see me there.
Although you may feel a bit torn apart, please know that I'll be forever in your heart.
Now fly away butterfly as high as you can go, I'm right there with you more than you know.
By Jill Haley
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Two short poems posted to the Butterfly Family List.
Hi everyone,
just wanted to also share some butterfly poems that I found while surfing one night. Authors to these unknown. I get great response from releasees about these. So enjoy :~)
Wings:
You have given me wings with which to fly Now I breathe in deep and spread them wide as we lift off from the silken petals into the wind where the butterflies glide.
While Waiting for Thee:
Don't weep at my grave, for I am not there, I've a date with a butterfly to dance in the air. I'll be singing in the sunshine, wild and free, Playing tag with the wind, while I'm waiting for thee. ~~ We are as the wings of a butterfly, bound together with the love of God
Jenn, The Butterfly Box
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Two versions of a poem by Jacqui Knight:
Spring:
Today, we release a butterfly as a symbol of new beginning and life. We celebrate the resurrection and rejoice in the wonder, and reconnection. As it glides away in the warm Spring air, and flutters among the blossom there, and stops to rest on a flower or two, and takes a drink of the morning dew, we remember that there is nothing too small that our faith in Christ should ever stall.
Autumn:
Today, we release a butterfly as a symbol of new beginning and life. We celebrate the resurrection and rejoice in the wonder, and reconnection. As it glides away on the Autumn breeze, and flutters among the wind-blown leaves, and stops to rest on a flower or two, and takes a drink of the morning dew, we remember that there is nothing too small that our faith in Christ should ever stall.
Feel free to use © Jacqui Knight Russell, Bay of Islands, New Zealand www.bitbybit.co.nz coming soon... www.madambutterfly.co.nz
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A selection of poems supplied by Gloria J. Brons. (Authorship acknowledged where known)
A butterfly release for a funeral or memorial service is an appropriate, touching, and dignified way to honour the memory of your loved one. The release is peaceful, healing and serene, and an inspirational way of providing friends and family a special way to express final goodbyes.
Look through eyes of hope and see a butterfly inside the caterpillar, hope knows that beauty is waiting to be born in the unlikeliest places…
Thea Miller Ryan
By setting the butterfly free, you are helping to restore the balance of nature, and your wish will surely be granted.
“Often in life what appears to be an ending is really a glorious new beginning”.
A couple of weeks ago, we filled an order for a 22 year-old's funeral, and we received this poem from the funeral...
"A butterfly lights beside us like a sunbeam. And for a brief moment its glory and beauty belong to our world. But then it flies on again, and though we wish it could have stayed, we feel so lucky to have seen it." On the back of the paper it says:
"Today we celebrate life with the release of butterflies. The animals you have been given will emerge from their envelopes and alight on your hand for a moment before flying off. Butterflies, a symbol of life, and freedom, were always special to (name). When instructed, please open the envelope and allow the butterfly to emerge on its own. It may take a few moments for the beautiful creature to adjust to the light and temperature before it flies off. These animals are natives, will thrive and insure the continuation of their species, keeping memory alive."
Miss Me But Let Me Go..
When I come to the end of the road And the sun has set for me, I want no rites in a gloom-filled room. Why cry for a soul so free?
Miss me a little but not too long, And not with your head bowed low. Remember the love that we once shared. Miss me, but let me go.
For this is a journey we all must take And each must go alone, It’s all a part of the Master’s plan, A step on the road to Home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart Go to the friends we know, And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds, Miss me but let me go.
From Tillsonburg Hospital Auxiliary Newsletter
*Charlie Bradford, an Auxiliary member at Tillsonburg Hospital passed away and left this poem for his family and friends.
Messenger of God Oh, Little Butterfly, Messenger of God, When I see you in the sky I cannot help but nod. You bring me respite From grief and dispair Everytime I see you Sailing through the air. You renew my faith In all God’s wondrous plan, And I know it’s all in FAITH, Not in what I understand.
Kathryn Poland (4-12-01)
A Symbol of Hope
A Symbol of Hope A butterfly lights beside us like a sunbeam And for a brief moment its glory and beauty belong to our world But then it flies again And though we wish it could have stayed... We feel lucky to have seen it.
Unknown
Butterfly Wings Author: Robin Fogle
Like a butterfly emerges And unfolds its graceful wings, A child grows and develops With the love a mother brings. I'm thankful for the times When you encouraged me to try, For God gave me my wings, But, Mom, you taught me how to fly.
Supplied by Diane Bachelder Wings of Wonder - Guam
I AM NOT THERE
Do not stand by my grave and weep For I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am diamonds that glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning hush I am the swift uplifting rush of butterflies in joyous flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there. I did not die.
Unknown
A butterfly flights beside us like a Sunbeam And for a brief moment it’s glory and beauty Belong to our world, But then it flies on again; And though we wish it could have stayed, We feel so lucky to have seen it.
The butterfly counts not months, But in moments, and has time enough.
Author Unknown
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A selection of butterfly quotations researched by Jacqui Knight
The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough. ~Rabindranath Tagore May the wings of the butterfly kiss the sun And find your shoulder to light on, To bring you luck, happiness and riches Today, tomorrow and beyond. ~Irish Blessing Butterflies are self propelled flowers. ~R.H. Heinlein If nothing ever changed, there'd be no butterflies. ~Author Unknown The caterpillar does all the work but the butterfly gets all the publicity. ~Attributed to George Carlin What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly. ~Richard Bach But these are flowers that fly and all but sing: And now from having ridden out desire They lie closed over in the wind and cling Where wheels have freshly sliced the April mire. ~Robert Frost, "Blue-Butterfly Day" I saw a poet chase a butterfly in a meadow. He put his net on a bench where a boy sat reading a book. It's a misfortune that it is usually the other way round. ~Karl Kraus The butterfly is a flying flower, The flower a tethered butterfly. ~Ponce Denis Écouchard Lebrun Beautiful and graceful, varied and enchanting, small but approachable, butterflies lead you to the sunny side of life. And everyone deserves a little sunshine. ~Jeffrey Glassberg Happiness is a butterfly, which when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne There is nothing in a caterpillar that tells you it's going to be a butterfly. ~Richard Buckminster Fuller They seemed to come suddenly upon happiness as if they had surprised a butterfly in the winter woods. ~Edith Wharton With the rose the butterfly's deep in love, A thousand times hovering round; But round himself, all tender like gold, The sun's sweet ray is hovering found. ~Heinrich Heine, "New Spring" "Just living is not enough," said the butterfly, "one must have sunshine, freedom and a little flower." ~Hans Christian Andersen Love is like a butterfly: It goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes. ~Author Unknown I've watched you now a full half-hour; Self-poised upon that yellow flower And, little Butterfly! Indeed I know not if you sleep or feed. How motionless! - not frozen seas More motionless! and then What joy awaits you, when the breeze Hath found you out among the trees, And calls you forth again! ~William Wordsworth, "To a Butterfly" I only ask to be free. The butterflies are free. ~Charles Dickens The butterfly's attractiveness derives not only from colors and symmetry: deeper motives contribute to it. We would not think them so beautiful if they did not fly, or if they flew straight and briskly like bees, or if they stung, or above all if they did not enact the perturbing mystery of metamorphosis: the latter assumes in our eyes the value of a badly decoded message, a symbol, a sign. ~Primo Levi And what's a butterfly? At best, He's but a caterpillar, at rest. ~John Grey Flowers and butterflies drift in color, illuminating spring. ~Author Unknown We are like butterflies who flutter for a day and think it is forever. ~Carl Sagan This great purple butterfly, In the prison of my hands, Has a learning in his eye Not a poor fool understands. ~William Butler Yeats, "Another Song of a Fool" [N]ot quite birds, as they were not quite flowers, mysterious and fascinating as are all indeterminate creatures. ~Elizabeth Goudge The butterfly, a cabbage-white, (His honest idiocy of flight) Will never now, it is too late, Master the art of flying straight. ~Robert Graves, "Flying Crooked" Know thyself! A maxim as pernicious as it is ugly. Whoever observes himself arrests his own development. A caterpillar who wanted to know itself well would never become a butterfly. ~Andre Gide Do ye not comprehend that we are worms, Born to bring forth the angelic butterfly That flieth unto judgment without screen? ~Dante Alighieri Bees sip honey from flowers and hum their thanks when they leave. The gaudy butterfly is sure that the flowers owe thanks to him. ~Rabindranath Tagore, /Stray Birds/ We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty. ~Maya Angelou The fluttering of a butterfly's wings can effect climate changes on the other side of the planet. ~Paul Erlich And the case of butterflies so rich it looks As if all summer settled there and died. ~Philip Larkin, "Autumn" Once I read a story about a butterfly in the subway, and today, I saw one. It got on at 42nd, and off at 59th, where, I assume it was going to Bloomingdales to buy a hat that will turn out to be a mistake - as almost all hats are. ~Nikolaus Laszlo, Nora Ephron, and Delia Ephron, /You've Got Mail/ A million butterflies rose up from South America, All together, and flew in a gold storm toward Spain... ~Winfield Townley Scott, "Annual Legend" In nature a repulsive caterpillar turns into a lovely butterfly. But with humans it is the other way around: a lovely butterfly turns into a repulsive caterpillar. ~Anton Chekhov Gray sail against the sky, Gray butterfly! Have you a dream for going. Or are you the blind wind's blowing? ~Dana Burnet, "A Sail at Twilight" The paired butterflies are already yellow with August Over the grass in the West garden; They hurt me. I grow older. ~Li Po This magnificent butterfly finds a little heap of dirt and sits still on it; but man will never on his heap of mud keep still. ~Joseph Conrad Just like the butterfly, I too will awaken in my own time. ~Deborah Chaskin Women, don't get a tattoo. That butterfly looks great on your breast when you're twenty or thirty, but when you get to seventy, it stretches into a condor. ~Billy Elmer Where have those flowers and butterflies all gone That science may have staked the future on? He seems to say the reason why so much Should come to nothing must be fairly faced. ~Robert Frost, "Pod of the Milkweed" As for butterflies, I can hardly conceive of one's attending upon you; but to question the congruence of the complement is vain, if it exists. ~Marianne Moore, "To a Steam Roller" We must remain as close to the flowers, the grass, and the butterflies as the child is who is not yet so much taller than they are. We adults, on the other hand, have outgrown them and have to lower ourselves to stoop down to them. It seems to me that the grass hates us when we confess our love for it. Whoever would partake of all good things must understand how to be small at times. ~Friedrich Nietzsche The tulip and the butterfly Appear in gayer coats than I: Let me be dressed fine as I will, Flies, worms, and flowers exceed me still. ~Isaac Watts We are closer to the ants than to butterflies. Very few people can endure much leisure. ~Gerald Brenan Nerves and butterflies are fine - they're a physical sign that you're mentally ready and eager. You have to get the butterflies to fly in formation, that's the trick. ~Steve Bull The least thing upset him on the links. He missed short putts because of the uproar of butterflies in the adjoining meadows. ~P.G. Wodehouse Grown-ups love figures. When you tell them that you have made a new friend, they never ask you any questions about essential matters. They never say to you, "What does his voice sound like? What games does he love best? Does he collect butterflies?" Instead, they demand: "How old is he? How many brothers has he? How much does he weigh? How much money does his father make?" Only from these figures do they think they have learned anything about him. ~Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, /The Little Prince/, 1943, translated from French It is necessary to write, if the days are not to slip emptily by. How else, indeed, to clap the net over the butterfly of the moment? For the moment passes, it is forgotten; the mood is gone; life itself is gone. That is where the writer scores over his fellows: he catches the changes of his mind on the hop. ~Vita Sackville-West I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly dreaming I am a man. ~Chuang Tzu
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Free the butterflies- I'll be there to see them soar upon the air.
Know my spirit is on the wing, feel my laughter- hear me sing.
Forever in your dreams always in your heart.
Fran LeMasters
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Life & Butterflies
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Like a flower that unfolds, Butterflies will inspire your very soul... It lights beside us like a sun-ray but, it's beauty is only with us for today... As it flutters it's graceful wings, like the voice of God we can hear it sing... And although we wish it could stay, it will soon be on it's way...
By Susan Genter
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