Unfolding Grace is like an awakening.

I have a deep admiration for butterflies. The ease of flight. The beauty of the wings unfolding. The feeling I get deep down when they appear after thinking about my mom. I chronicled the magic of my experience with butterflies in a sketchbook project. They have showed up in my artwork over the years and bring me great peace.

Unfolding Grace popped up in my sketchbook today as a reminder to myself that I am unfolding. We all are.

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