The story of the butterfly
A man found a cocoon of a butterfly. One day a small opening appeared. He sat and watched the butterfly for several hours as it struggled to squeeze its body through the tiny hole.Then it stopped, as if it couldn't go further.
So the man decided to help the butterfly. He took a pair of scissors and snipped off the remaining bits of cocoon. The butterfly emerged easily but it had a swollen body and shriveled wings.
The man continued to watch it,expecting that any minute the wings would enlarge and expand enough to support the body, Neither happened! In fact the butterfly spent the rest of its life crawling around. It was never able to fly.
What the man in his kindness and haste did not understand:The restricting cocoon and the struggle required by the butterfly to get through the opening was a way of forcing the fluid from the body into the wings so that it would be ready for flight once that was achieved.
Sometimes struggles are exactly what we need in our lives. Going through life with no obstacles would cripple us.We will not be as strong as we could have been and we would never fly
~unknown
I asked for strength, And God gave me difficulties to make me strong;
I asked for wisdom, And God gave me problems to learn to solve;
I asked for prosperity, And God gave me brain and brawn to work;
I asked for courage, And God gave me dangers to overcome;
I asked for love, And God gave me people to help;
I asked for favours, And God gave me opportunities.
I received nothing I wanted - I received everything I needed.
~ Azriela Jaffe
(i received the picture in an email yesterday, from a dear friend
and happened to see these poems this morning in a frame
at jessamyn's house....
a gifting from cassie quite a few years ago)



7 comments:
Kimberly, So very beautiful.. I loved the photo and the post. Thank you for your kind words today. They made me feel better.
Sending you love.. xoxo Nita
very enlightening...that little butterfly was not defined by his inability to fly, but better by his will to live...
the story, the music...both easing my mind into a more peaceful state...thank you...
You may have just prevented a wrinkle!
hugs,
Joni
oh yeah, I forgot to mention...your new little banner jumped right out at me...kind of surprised me. Love the colors!
:)
Lovely and so absolutely true. I like it when we find things that connect like you did the picture and then the poems. It reminds me how scientist say our brains work... one cell connected to another cell until they are all connected together.
Mom, thinking about this causes a lot of emotion for me. It makes me think back and brings up a little bit of the pain. However I believe in this concept with all my heart. If I had the opportunity to change this path...if I had the option of being dealt an easier route...I would not do it. I have learned so much about myself and have grown in ways I never imagined I would. I feel much better equipped to be a parent (no matter how that comes to be)and I'm incredibly much more aware of what a blessing it is to have that opportunity. Thank you for reminding me of this inner truth. It's important to me. :)
A wonderful message! I think the problem with some of the youth today is...Parents try to do everything for them and as a result their growth is stunted.
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