Do you know why butterflies float? Fireflies light? Comets fall, trees grow, cats purr, and tails wag?
Well, I have some hunches, and here’s my favorite: Each is an aspect of the one who perceives them, disguised by the elements, caught in an act of reflection, noticed in just the right place and at just the right moment, to remind the dreamer, as if by metaphor, of their own sublime divinity and that there is ever more to learn and love about themselves.
Kind of like you are, to me.