Blue Butterfly Spiritual Meaning Novels & Stories

"Tayo. What does the blue mean?" He was quiet for a moment. The stream filled the silence with its constant murmur. A dragonfly hovered over the water, its wings catching the light. "The golden light heals," he said. "That is the gift everyone knows about. The Healing Wolf. The touch that closes wounds and eases pain. That is what the legends speak of. That is what my grandmother told me freely." He paused. His hands tightened on the walking stick. "The blue light is different. My grandmother called it the Deep Gift. It doesn't heal the body. It heals the bond."

} “I realized something early on. Fredrich could ascend at any moment. He confirmed it that not even death could take me from under his control. So, I want to make an effort too” {The Blue five leaf clover is a good herb but the pureness of the herb can cause an opposite effect. Are you sure you still want to consume it?} “Since you’re growing it, you know how to utilize it, don’t you? By the way, I am curious. Why haven’t you ascended yet, despite living for such a long time?” {The answer to that question, I can’t give you today. But meeting you, I think I have regained my motivation so I am thankful for your presence. I will ask someone to harvest a few for you. Why don’t you come in?}

It was a blessing in disguise. " It's been centuries since one last saw this beautiful pure color on their fate crystal ". " My great great great grandmother saw a blue fate crystal in her prime. And she said the couple who had this fate crystal color lived together forever...". The outsiders were talking about how holy the color was to be dyed in one's Fate crystal. Damian himself was stunned, he was speechless. A person whose hands were tainted with the blood of many lives, couldn't believe his eyes. The blue color was a symbol of purikindnesskind, and innocent. And Damian was by no means pure, kind, or innocent. If anything, he was a devil in the clothes of a saint.

Of course I couldn't be bothered if they believed me or not, as long as they didn't harm me. The leader then stepped forward and began speaking: “Everyone knows that the Butterflies Royal Spirit Bloodline is a unique bloodline constitution only carried by the royal family of Royal Spirit Empire. Every child born under the royal family must surely carry this unique trait. In all of the Ancient Reality continent, they're the most revered and feared!” He stopped there, probably unwilling to speak more than that to me. I nodded and took a mental note. “May I know why they're the most revered and feared?” I asked, curiously.