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| Transformation by Victor Bregada The flowers are really butterflies |
I don’t recognize myself at all. I have been going through a tremendous
transformation, the metamorphosis of the butterfly. I am
hurting terribly.
The life between the caterpillar and the butterfly are
drastically different. The caterpillar
moves slowly upon the earth, is fat and heavy.
The butterfly is light, flying
with a body that has little resemblance to the caterpillar. The DNA of the caterpillar and the butterfly are totally different. The agony of that transformation alone and to
survive it without knowing where it’s going, where nothing of you is left, but a
brand-new creature emerges, physically, emotionally, on every level possible. You die and you come back as something
else.
Had I become the butterfly sooner I would have left this
environment a long time ago. My new life will be drastically different, unrecognizable
from what it is now.
Every day is filled with preparation so that I can step out of this place into my new world. I still don't know where I am going.
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