In It, of It, and Can’t Skip Around It written by: Scott Thomas Outlar @17Numa   A friendly butterfly fluttered by in the summer breeze, landed on a leaf beside me on the path, and proceeded to slowly spread wide each wing like a peacock strutting during a private show to reveal its black and sharp blue beauty. I did what any reasonable man wandering through the woods would: stood and stared in awe before whispering a prayer of appreciation … Continue reading In It, of It, and Can’t Skip Around It