CONSIDER THE MONARCH BUTTERFLY
by Julie Lavender
A
springtime walk with God in the south is often graced with the fluttering of
butterfly wings. God’s creativity is evident in so many of His masterpieces,
but I often feel like He ‘outdid’ Himself when it comes to butterflies.
I
spotted a monarch butterfly on my walk today. Black and orange with white spots
along the tips of its wings, the monarch flies farther than any insect during
its short life on Earth.
The
beautiful and elegant Monarch butterflies migrate almost three thousand miles
every year – from the forests of Mexico to parts of the United States, all the
way to Canada.
Interestingly,
monarchs that live east of the Rocky Mountains move from Canada and the United
Sates to Mexico, and monarchs that live west of the Rocky Mountains migrate up
and down the Pacific coast from the US to Canada and back.
Whew
– that’s a lot of frequent flyer miles those guys are racking up, huh?
I
was born in the small town of Statesboro, Georgia, and though I always dreamed
of traveling when I grew up and saved some money, I never really wanted to
migrate away from my hometown. I was comfortable there and my family that
consisted of three siblings had all settled in nearby counties.
And,
when I started dating my high school sweetheart a bit more seriously during
college, I thought my zip code was settled, because he, too, was from my
hometown.
My zip code changed ....
Well,
God (and my husband’s degree stamped on his diploma) had other plans, and David
made a deal with Uncle Sam for one three-year tour in the Navy when we both
finished our Masters Degrees. At first, I wasn’t happy about it and stomped my
feet a little …. well, a LOT.
Long
story, short….one three-year-tour became a twenty-year migration across the
United States, courtesy of a career in the Navy.
..... lots of times!!!!
But
you know what? I only pouted and stamped my feet for a short time, because it
wasn’t long before I fell in love with God’s beautiful creations in other
places besides my hometown.
My twenty year flight, compliments of the Navy
My
military-wife migration sent me from Jacksonville, Florida to Camp LeJeune,
North Carolina and then back to Jacksonville again. Next stop for the Lavenders
became Stafford, Virginia. Those migrations kept us on the east coast, but our
next flight sent us all the way to Oceanside, California. From there we
fluttered up the coast to Poulsbo, Washington. Our last tour took us diagonally
back to Jacksonville, Florida – we’d come full-circle in our flight, landing
back where the career began.
When
David completed his Navy career, our family settled back in our hometown,
surrounded by our four kids’ grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins.
Our
family had a marvelous migration – I loved seeing God’s big beautiful world.
Every year, about this time, when I watch
monarch’s flitting about, I’m reminded that I may often plan my course, but it’s
God that leads my steps…or flight! And I’m so thankful He’s in charge and not
me!
What about you? Did you have a plan for
your ‘migration’ after college that went a different direction? Did that happen
even later in your life or career?
Tell me about some of your migration
adventures. My favorite landing place was Washington state during our
adventures. Where was your favorite zip code?
You are a charming butterfly that brings joy wherever you flit. Thank you for sharing this part of your story!
ReplyDeleteAww, Katy, you are so sweet! I'm glad our flitting led us to each other at a conference in the past and that we have the promises of conferences in the future, too! And the BEST - the promise of eternity, one day, forever in the house of our Lord!
DeleteGreat post thankks
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