Insight: Metamorphosis

We start out as caterpillars as children, trying this or that. Gaining in knowledge, we spin threads which surround, encasing ’til wisdom becomes larva or not.

All struggle to take in what they have learned through their skin. The people, the places, and spirits hiding oh so well that became a part, but if in deception the poor caterpillar cannot break free of its cocoon only dying instead, tasting death in the end.

Yet, those who have eaten Holy threads of light break free with wings where up into heaven they fly with all of their colors. For they have found their purpose in what they were purposed to eternally be.