Today felt like a little poem. ✨
I was just going about my day, nothing too out of the ordinary—until I saw her. A white butterfly, fluttering like a daydream that slipped out of the clouds. She danced right in front of me, so soft and sudden, like she was sent just for my eyes.
She didn’t hurry. She floated, weightless and sure, tracing invisible spirals in the air like she knew I needed a sign that something beautiful was happening, even if I couldn’t see it yet. I stood still. I watched. And for a second, it felt like everything paused to let her glow.
White—like new beginnings, peace, a clean page. She reminded me that not every transformation has to be loud or dramatic. Some changes just flutter by with quiet grace.
Maybe she was a tiny angel. Maybe she was just a butterfly. But either way, she made today feel soft and magical.
🦋 Note to self: Always look up. You never know when a small miracle is about to wing past your nose.
With cuddles and flowers,
TJ ✨

