His Heart Scribe Inspirations Devotional Magazine May - June 2014 Volume lll Number 4 May - June 2014 | Page 15

His Heart Scribe Inspirations --May/June 2014 "The Keeper of the Butterflies" ment they are endowed with from the Father's throne … A special heavenly message from Home just for those who need to know I am not alone but here in the throne preparing the butterfly messengers for their earth journey … The keeper of the butterflies … She can only see through God's eyes … Before each is allowed to fly … She paints their trail with a pure heart and keen eyes … "How far will they travel today Father?" "How high will they fly?" "Will their destination be far away or close by?" Endowed with words from the Father's own heart … Shining and glimmering just like His eyes all aglow …Sealed with His never ending undying love … Away they go! Carrying His message to those down below. She smiles as He whispers and He giggles as her joy explodes into glitter gently falling like rain upon her butterfly litter. She releases each one and begins to dance … Whirling and twirling He takes her hands. They watch excited and know not by chance one of those winged messengers might just make their way into your heart and your hands … Releasing the "Essence of Sarah Beth" and you too will do the butterfly dance and you will In anxious anticipation she lovingly checks on her jewels. "A little bluer like the sky for your wing, a little redder like the rose for your brow, and this one surely needs some more gold like the sun to make the perfect reflection as your wings illuminate its rays," she says gently touching up those areas on each one. forever be changed … From day one of their life she guarded and patiently watched as they emerged. Then she carefully painted them as per her Father's instructions… For she's God's "Butterfly Keeper!" --A Heart-Scribe Message Moment Each day as they grew she found she did too. Never once did she consider what she had been through. For now she was Home and she makes her abode in the Throne Room with the One she longed for all along. A place where she could trace her own butterfly trail that took her on her own journey that had lasted only a few short years. The ringing of the glass meant at last her planting circle was complete and she had to fly Home. Leaving behind an essence that will not be hard to understand but would be difficult for those to comprehend unless they had a pure heart and clean hands… Be ever watchful in the earth land … For when a butterfly makes itself known … It carries the essence of those who have gone … She's the butterfly keeper and those she has grown each have a special assign- 15