If the wings of a butterfly
Can shift the winds of a hurricane
Then
What can
You and I
Do?
If a butterfly
Never see’s
It’s wings
Then
How can they change the winds of a hurricane
With something they aren’t aware of having?
. . . What could you or I do?
If a butterfly
Starts off as a caterpillar
Never knowing
What they’ll eventually turn into
Then
What could
You
And I
Turn into
Some day?
. . .
If you had a spark in your heart
Would you strike it?
If you could fall madly in love
If you could turn a drop of rain into a tidal wave
If you could change the direction of a hurricane
If David just needed a stone and some courage
If you could shake the earth with your soul
If you could take a step and climb a mountain
If you were big
Bigger than you ever imagined
If the nuclear bombs ever go off
Would you protect your family?
Would you step out in the blast
And use your power
To alter it?
Would you use the magnetic field that is omitted from you with every heartbeat?
Would you ask God for a miracle?
Would you do what you always could?
Would you start a riot inside of your soul?
Would you use the wings you can’t see to fly?
Or would you still spend your nights alone at home?
If you could change the world
Would you?
If you could save people
Would you?
Then,
Why don’t we do it?
. . .
If the wings of a butterfly
Can shift the winds of a hurricane
Then
What can
You and I
Do?
CH 9/5/24
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