Sweet Butterfly Poem
- Leanne Durand
- May 28, 2020
- 2 min read
(An illustration of getting out of our 'comfort zones)

I waited for a long time
Wrapped in my little cocoon
Enclosed in my own world
How I wished I'd get out soon
Sometimes it was lonely and dark
I didn't know I needed a change of heart
I was burdened doing things my own way
Sometimes I never thought I'd see another day
Days past and not even a thought of Him
Jesus my Saviour who died for my sins
And His wonderful sacrifice of love
That God sent from above
How long do I have to stay here I cried?
I am tired of being like this I sighed
All I want to do is sleep all day
There is so much things I want to do and say
You need to get rid of your spots and wrinkles first!
And you need to hunger and thirst
Feed on my Word each day
And put your trust in Me and pray
As I read and studied His word
The more and more I knew my Lord cared
For a tiny grub like me
Clinging to a leaf on a tree
The spots and wrinkles slowly fell off
I didn't feel any more like a moth
I no longer felt alone
And didn't want to stay in this 'comfort zone"
Days passed and I became closer to Him
And more aware of my dark and dirty sin
As I clung to Jesus the Tree of Life
I felt His loving arms wrapped around me
And gently whisper that He loved me
The more I prayed, read His Word and obeyed
The less and less I felt dismayed
I could feel my body being changed
From the inside out
I wanted to jump, sing and shout!!
Suddenly one day I woke up and found
That my wee world was turned around
I looked around and saw lots of new things
And was amazed my Lord had given me wings
I have given you wings to fly
So that you can reach the stars in the sky
And visit all the beautiful and fragrant flowers
And feel the warmth of sunshine and be refreshed with showers
You will fly away to faraway places
And see many different faces
Spread your wings and spread my Word
There are so many butterflies that haven't heard
That I am King of all the butterflies
In all the earth and in the skies
And I will come again and set them free
And they will live me forever in eternity
Leanne Durand
Special thanks to Paul Boyle CCYM Ireland for the graphics for my poem.




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