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 force its body through that little hole. Then it
seemed to stop making any progress. It appeared as if it had gotten as far as
it could, and it could go no further. So the man decided to help the butterfly.
He took a pair of scissors and snipped off the remaining bit of the cocoon. The
butterfly then emerged easily. But it had a swollen body and small, shriveled
wings. The man continued to watch the butterfly because he expected that, at
any moment, the wings would enlarge and expand to be able to support the body,
which would contract in time. Neither happened! In fact, the butterfly spent
the rest of its life crawling around with a swollen body and shriveled wings.
It never was able to fly.
What the man, in his
kindness and haste, did not understand was that the restricting cocoon and the
struggle required for the butterfly to get through the tiny opening were God's
way of forcing fluid from the body of the butterfly into its wings so that it
would be ready for flight once it achieved its freedom from the cocoon.
Sometimes struggles are exactly what we need in our lives. If God allowed us to
go through our lives without any obstacles, it would cripple us. We would not
be as strong as what we could have been. We could never fly!
~unknown
~unknown
No comments:
Post a Comment