2008 … When life comes back to Life
I saw this small yellow butterfly lying motionless on the Camino path one mid-morning and at first I thought it was dead. Upon gently picking it up, however, it suddenly “came back to life”; perching for a while peacefully on my finger before slowly flying away …
“There is a fellowship more quiet even than solitude, and which, rightly understood, is solitude indeed made perfect.” ~ Robert Louis Stevenson
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