When one finds the fortitude to change one’s view of this world, the whole world begins to change indeed.
Like a caterpillar becoming a butterfly, as is nature’s plan for all who crawl the earth.
By wrapping itself into silk and silence, it sheds its old skin, waiting, praying, resting, breathing, trusting, knowing.
It abandons its caterpillar self because it knows it is time to become a Butterfly.
At the perfect time, it emerges from its incubating cocoon, reborn.
This brand new creature sees the world in a whole new butterfly way.
One cannot move into the next stage of inevitable growth until one sets aside the fleshly form of the old, and surrenders to the complete metamorphosis that always and only comes in its own due time.