THE GOLDEN BUTTERFLY

The source of everything is within. The heart is not only a vessel of blood, but a compass, a sanctuary, and a scroll of memory. When you find that source, you will never again be lost in the illusions of the outer world.

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The world dazzles with shadows, reflections, and noise. It builds golden idols while forgetting the true gold inside. But the golden butterfly is not outside, fluttering beyond your reach. It is already alive within you — waiting to unfold its wings.

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The best way to get close to butterflies is not to chase them, but to build a beautiful garden. When the flowers bloom, the butterflies arrive of their own accord. Chasing only makes them fly away.

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The same is true of the soul. The golden butterfly cannot be hunted in the world outside. It appears naturally when the inner garden is tended — when stillness, beauty, and truth take root within.

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When you cultivate that inner garden, illusions lose their power. The noise of the outer world no longer deceives, because what you were searching for is already here. What is true does not hide. What is coherent cannot be lost.

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The golden butterfly is coherence itself — fragile in appearance, yet stronger than illusion, freer than control, and more enduring than time. Once found within, it will guide you everywhere.