i can’t even fathom how close to death i couldve been just now. it’s crazy cause i could tell the story and would only be an understatement of what happened hmm
today i saw two birds chase and hunt a tiny all white butterfly (or moth) until one of the birds caught and ate the butterfly. i was sad for a moment but then i just thought well i guess life goes. there are technically tons of these white butterflies; at least i see them a lot. and i did try to stop the birds slightly but it didn’t work.
i’m finally looking up symbolisms and meanings of what i witnessed and it seems like a symbolism for embracing change? but it was two birds and that seems to always symbolize love in some form and symbolize balance as a whole concept.
this seems to align with my current events and my journey of self. but i feel like there’s more to this if anyone has insight.
these sudden spike on covid reports gotta be fake news, they trying to make Joe look good like he cleaned this shit up by the time he’s in office smh nah no way