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The Simplicity of things
The beauty of a child seeing a butterfly in flight for the first time the beautiful sunlight, glistering through his transparent wings as sunlight pierces through his wings the butterfly's colors seem appear like Neon lights or walking through a grassy field and little small grasshoppers jumping all around me grasping at them with my hands hoping and trying to catch one and as a child I would be running swiftly through a golden wheat field I could and would be hearing a swishing sound of wheat brushing up against my pants and running through my uncle's cornfield with my three youngest brother's tramping down the corn stalks winding around each stalks running to and fro, and yelling and screaming, having a great time thinking we'd never get out of there and feeling were just hopelessly lost in the maze of corn laughing and having a good time we live in a time when people have their mind on worried about bills the car family friends and everything else we grew up on a dairy farm we need to step back people were happier, then gave more help to the neighbors and family did less talking and more listening it was easier to find God, we had more time to read our Bible and pray it was a happier time we need to slow down and smell the roses, take time to see the beauty of things do we really understand what we see and feel every day the beauty of a tree or see the smile on a little child's face and hear their wonderful laugh if we cannot see these beautiful things that God has given us we're into our own world and problems we are really following a crowd it takes a man and woman to stand up for what's right we need to be individuals and be what God wanted us to be.