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How many mysterious and inexplicable in this world – sometimes scary, and sometimes surprisingly bright and touching, making us believe, in spite of everything, in good miracles. This is the story told on the popular resource Reddit girl with nickname grapeeatinggirl.
“My brother, whom I will conditionally call Vanya (so as not to disturb his soul, probably now in paradise), since childhood loved butterflies. And they paid him the same. If you watched a cult the movie “Avatar”, then, of course, remember how to protagonist, located in the body of a resident of Pandora, suddenly flocked and snuggled seeds of the sacred tree, thereby recognizing the exceptional the purity of his soul.
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Something similar happened with Vanya: butterflies felt him love and good nature flied to him as a friend. They fluttered around my brother, fearlessly sat on his hands, head, shoulders …
Vanya knew so much about butterflies that anyone could envy him lepidopterologist. He not only read a lot about his favorites literature, but constantly watched them in nature, deduced from caterpillars, fed and cared for in every way.
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And these beautiful creatures recognized in him a kindred particle nature, and therefore not only trusted, but also loved in their own way, flocking to the boy, as they say, at the first call. Somewhere i I read that the film “Avatar” is not an invented fairy tale at all, but an ancient one the legend of what the Earth was like before the aliens conquered it. It is possible that our planet was like Pandora, and her the inhabitants, these crystal souls, constituted a whole with her. Probably some of them are still being reborn on Earth … C what purpose, I don’t know, but they behave in much the same way as the inhabitants of Pandora.
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I believe, I want to believe that Vanya was also a rebirth so pure souls. Therefore, butterflies, which he is madly drawn to him loved, and therefore, probably, he was so cruel to us reality, why my brother died very early.
But what’s interesting: Vanya is no longer in this world, and his butterflies come and circle near our house. They even appear here in winter, in severe frosts, although, it would seem, this simply can not to be. But even more surprisingly, these butterflies accompany all the time now me through life, as if through them Vanya sends me Hey.
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Often I go to work, and then a butterfly sits on my shoulder or chest and so escorts to the office. At such moments, I I feel extraordinary warmth in my soul, as if an angel touched me with your wing. Often I notice near my house just too unusual butterflies – fantastically beautiful and implausible large, as if they had flown from another world. Brother, love thank you for the memory! .. ”
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