“We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty.”
~Maya Angelou
~Maya Angelou
Mom,
You have shown me by your words, love, and life that we only become butterflies when we have spent time patiently waiting to emerge from the chrysallis. Then our wings must straighten and dry. They are delicate and can tear easily, yet, strong enough for flight. I love you more than words.
Love,
Pamela
