The Ranks of the Chewed-Up Flutter-bys

It’s amazing how God uses insignificant moments in life to prompt major shifts in our thinking. I went for a walk by my neighborhood lake. It was mid-morning, the dew was almost dry, the wildflowers were wide awake, and the butterflies were flutter-bying. Two of graceful creatures caught my eye. They were both large monarchs with mammoth black and amber forewings, but one had dazzling dappled