EL ABUELO Y LAS MARIPOSAS/ GRANDFATHER AND BUTTERFLIES

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veo una mujer con mirada penetrante y profunda.

Siento una figura protectora llena de símbolos y misterios

Jorge, un anciano de 70 años, vivía en su granja con su hija y sus nietos. Un día, al salir a caminar, vio cómo sus nietos atrapaban mariposas. Se quedó pensativo y regresó a la casa. Ya tarde en la noche, reunió a los niños en la sala y les dijo: Escuchen lo que les voy a contar: Según la gente del pueblo, en primavera, de vez en cuando se deja ver una mujer con destellos alucinantes y una cabellera hipnotizante que se mueve en espirales.Ella proviene del reino invisible, donde confluyen las dos realidades. Los niños, con ojos asombrados y perplejos, no apartaban la vista de su abuelo. Este hizo una pausa, advirtiendo que los estaba asustando. Les dijo: Tranquilos, mis niños, es solo un mito, una leyenda de nuestro pueblo. Pero sí les digo que se hace llamar la protectora de las mariposas y se manifiesta cuando ellas están en peligro.Por lo tanto, mucho cuidado con hacerle daño a alguna de ellas. A lo que los chicos respondieron: nooo, abuelo, ni siquiera jugando. El abuelo se sonrio y les dijo: bueno, ya es tarde, vayan a dormir.

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I see a woman with a penetrating and deep gaze.

I feel a protective figure full of symbols and mysteries.

Jorge, a 70-year-old man, lived on his farm with his daughter and grandchildren. One day, while out for a walk, he saw his grandchildren catching butterflies. He became pensive and returned to the house. Late in the evening, he gathered the children in the living room and said, "Listen to what I am going to tell you:

According to the people of the village, in springtime, from time to time a woman with hallucinatory sparkles and mesmerizing hair that moves in spirals is seen.She comes from the invisible realm, where the two realities converge. The children, with astonished and perplexed eyes, did not take their eyes off their grandfather. He paused, realizing that he was scaring them. He said, "Calm down, my children, it is only a myth, a legend of our people. But I do tell you that she calls herself the protector of the butterflies and manifests herself when they are in danger, so be very careful not to harm any of them. To which the boys replied: nooo, grandpa, not even while playing. Grandpa smiled and said: well, it's late, go to sleep.

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Such a sweet, nice story. I am happy to hear there's a protector of butterflies also known as the soul of those who passed away.

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What a lovely way for an adult to instill the value of protecting nature and the environment in children. They will grow to adulthood with this lesson, understanding even more, and pass it on to their children. I love the way the grandfather approached the subject.

Beautifully told. Thanks for sharing. Take care.
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