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Just as God uses the cacoon He uses moms like He hides the butterfly to keep them healthy from every side. Just as a Mom watches her child to grow and keeps them from harm in this life she teaches them how to deal with life and all it's storms. The cacoon keeps the butterfly warm and sheilds and gives the color they need beautiful each has it's own personality God brushes each stroke of colors seed. Just as a mom teaches her child how to live that life that God provides she gives them beauty of their own so each butterfly and child can fly. rhonda ramsey cash Vote for this poem
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