{"id":13449,"date":"2012-05-09T05:25:12","date_gmt":"2012-05-09T03:25:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=13449"},"modified":"2012-05-09T00:31:00","modified_gmt":"2012-05-08T22:31:00","slug":"le-vol-leger-dun-papillon","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=13449","title":{"rendered":"Le vol l\u00e9ger d’un papillon."},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi je me demande souvent l’impact des petites actions sur le cours de ma vie.
\nCe que je fais ici, ses incidences sur l\u00e0 bas.
\nCe que je suis, ce qu’il deviendra.<\/p>\n

Ouvrir timidement la porte d’une chambre,
\nSans vraiment savoir \u00e0 quoi s’attendre.
\nD\u00e9couvrir une divine surprise qui attendait,
\nQue vous trouviez le courage d’aller la chercher.<\/p>\n

Avec l’exp\u00e9rience, laisse le temps faire son \u0153uvre,
\nFaire confiance en sa destin\u00e9e,
\nApprendre la patience, et savoir au fond,
\nQue chaque chose arrive pour vous faire avancer.<\/p>\n

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Blue Butterflies by SimplyChicLily<\/a><\/p>\n

Regarder avec tendresse ses anciennes peurs infond\u00e9es,
\nSavoir reconna\u00eetre l’on ne saura probablement jamais,<\/p>\n

Cesser de tant vouloir tout d\u00e9coder,
\nEt accepter avec joie de se laisser surprendre,
\nPar les jolis battements d’ailes de papillons,
\nQue nous r\u00e9serve notre destin\u00e9e.<\/p>\n

Et vous, les hasards de la vie ont-ils une place importante dans votre destin\u00e9e ?<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi je me demande souvent l’impact des petites actions sur le cours de ma vie. Ce que je fais ici, ses incidences sur l\u00e0 bas. Ce que je suis, ce qu’il deviendra. Ouvrir timidement la porte d’une chambre, Sans vraiment savoir \u00e0 quoi s’attendre. D\u00e9couvrir une divine surprise qui attendait, Que vous trouviez le courage […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[38],"tags":[394,397,396],"class_list":["post-13449","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-decoration","tag-papeterie","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-3uV","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13449","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=13449"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13449\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=13449"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=13449"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=13449"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}