A Secret Message from the Butterflies in Your Stomach

Got butterflies in your stomach?  Don't fret.  They're trying to pass along a secret message.  Most falsely interpret the message as a sign of impending danger ahead so they turn around and run.  That's not what the butterflies are all about.  They want you to know how close you are to something really special.

Sometimes the butterflies show up in other forms, like self-doubts spinning around in your head.  Think back to the last time you accomplished something big.  Were the butterflies and the self-doubts present?  Don't be afraid.  Keep moving forward, one step at a time.  Here's one of my favorites for dealing with butterflies and self doubts.  It's Psalm 139:

O LORD, you have searched me and you know me.

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You know when I sit and when I rise; you perceive my thoughts from afar.

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You discern my going out and my lying down; you are familiar with all my ways.

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Before a word is on my tongue you know it completely, O LORD.

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You hem me in--behind and before; you have laid your hand upon me.

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Such knowledge is too wonderful for me, too lofty for me to attain.

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Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence?

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If I go up to the heavens, you are there; if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.

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If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea,

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even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast.

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If I say, "Surely the darkness will hide me and the light become night around me,"

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even the darkness will not be dark to you; the night will shine like the day, for darkness is as light to you.

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For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb.

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I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well.

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My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place. When I was woven together in the depths of the earth,

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your eyes saw my unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be.

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How precious to me are your thoughts, O God! How vast is the sum of them!

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Were I to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand. When I awake, I am still with you.

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If only you would slay the wicked, O God! Away from me, you bloodthirsty men!

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They speak of you with evil intent; your adversaries misuse your name.

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Do I not hate those who hate you, O LORD, and abhor those who rise up against you?

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I have nothing but hatred for them; I count them my enemies.

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Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts.

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See if there is any offensive way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.