–A Moth Tale
The female moth emerged from her chrysalis and clung to it.

She spread her wings and waited patiently for days.

Each day she became thinner and thinner and her colour faded in the heat. But still she waited.
Then one day her prince arrived and the two clung lovingly together.

This was their Garden of Eden. Their Tryst.

And then after a wonderful day or two, they were gone just leaving an empty shell, her chrysalis, behind.
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Thank you for this beautiful email Pamela especially the photographs as you know I love Butterflies and the story of Transformation
Thank you for your friendship over these years
Thank you so much for the great experience of writing” “ From Grandma with Love”
When thew student is ready the Teacher appears From Grandma with love”
I could be writing the INFLUENCES in my childhood compared the technology influences
I am so glad I grew up without those influences But have had many beautiful kind and caring friendships over my soon to be 79 years
Sent with Love and BIGGEST HUGS
Love, Alison xxx
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