Welcome to Millie, Lucky, and Dooley's Place. Becky is in and out so much that we'll let her take a squat or two with
us from time to time.
Our purpose here is just like before, when we have Millie and Lucky Inc.. to, do as 9 year old Michael Wrease says,
"lay some knowledge on you" through written rambling thoughts and expressions.
She remembers when she first got her wings And how she
opened up that day She learned to sing Then the colors came Erased the black and white And her whole world changed
When she realized
She's a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky Nothing's ever gonna bring her down And everywhere
she goes Everybody knows she's so glad to be alive She's a butterfly
Like the purest light in a darkened world So
much hope inside such a lovely girl You should see her fly, it's almost magical It makes you wanna cry, she's so beautiful
She's
a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky Nothing's ever gonna bring her down And everywhere she goes Everybody knows
she's so glad to be alive She's a butterfly
God bless the butterfly Give her the strength to fly Never let
her wings touch the ground God bless the butterfly Give her the strength to fly Never let her wings touch the ground
She's
a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky Nothing's ever gonna bring her down And everywhere she goes Everybody knows
she's so glad to be alive She's a butterfly
God bless the butterfly Give her the strength to fly Never let
her wings touch the ground God bless the butterfly Give her the strength to fly Never let her wings touch the ground ...by
Martina McBride
And be not conformed to this world: but be ye transformed by the renewing of your mind, that ye may prove
what is that good, and acceptable, and perfect, will of God.
