Saturday morning a butterfly landed on my armchair. I was in Florida, and it was gorgeous outside, so I wasn't supprised, except that butterflies speak so deeply to my heart. They speak of destiny and transformation. I had been sitting their wondering about life and destiny, and there it was, this little winged angel gazing up at me. I was immediately reminded about a word the Lord shared with me this last summer.
For weeks, the Lord had been sending me butterflies. When I asked Him what it meant He said "Transformation – pollination – impregnation - impartation. I am transforming My children to be a people called out by My name, to be a changed people – people that pulsate with the glory and beauty of My Kingdom. No longer will my children crawl around like caterpillars with their identity rooted in this world. They – have been transformed – renewed in their minds – a people that reflect My very nature – a people that have been transformed from this realm to the Heavenly. They have become butterflies of My reflective glory – they have taken flight, and in their flight they will pollinate the world around them with My kingdom, with My glory, with My love."
