The common Caterpillar starts out as a worm slinking along, munching leaves, hungry for life.
Little does she know that there is so much more in store for her – that a life beyond her current reality awaits in the wings.
She follows the innate cue to go onwards and inwards, enfolding herself in the alchemy of her chrysalis – so she may release all that has kept her contained.
She surrenders to this organic process, creating a safe place where so longer has to keep it together – where she can simply allow all that needs to crumble and fall away to dissolve - where she can distill down to the essence of her being.
Within the safety of her cocoon there is no need to pretend or camouflage to survive and it is here – in the midst of the murky goo – that she can melt completely into herSelf and remember her true nature.
It is here, from this place of complete surrender to the life force running through her veins, that her new form takes shape – a new vehicle through life which will lift her up.
It is here in this sacred space that she finds her wings.🦋
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