As I began the initial sketching, my plans of creating a painting with masculine energy seemed to elude me. As the vision of a Monarch (Wanderer) butterfly appeared persistently in my mind’s eye, ‘No’ ‘Not another butterfly?’ (As much as I love them, I felt it would defuse the masculine energy).

A walk will clear my mind and assist with this decision, was I right! A massive Monarch butterfly flew directly in front of me landing on the parked car beside me. Startled, I stopped, placed my hand on the car bonnet, and watched in amazement as this little messenger climbed onto my hand! Um, ok I guess that’s a yes. Just so I’m convinced, two days later I pick up a library book on watercolour painting, and guess what I open the page too? A Monarch butterfly! Gotta love divine guidance.