If I have inside me, the stuff to make cocoons, then maybe, the stuff of butterflies is there too. Trina Paulus
Picture Vivian Higgins
For us to leave the cocoon and find our wings, we must be willing to step into the unknown.
‘The people of this world are like the three butterflies in front of a candle’s flame.
The first one went close and said, ‘I know about love.’
The second one touched the flame lightly with his wings and said, ‘I know how love’s fire can burn.’
But the third one threw himself into the heart of the flame and was consumed.
He alone knows what true love is.’