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The Boy and The Butterfly |
Networking is about building relationships,
helping others and helping ourselves, sometimes
we need to learn to let nature take it’s
course......we can’t always have what
we want, when we want it. The story below is
a lesson in life.
This is the story of a little boy and a butterfly........
Have you ever stopped to think about the life
of a butterfly? We all know that the first stage
in a Butterfly’s life is as a caterpillar
and that it has to spin a cocoon, then it must
lay dormant for awhile and finally a wonderful
process happens and the result is a beautiful
butterfly.
What can we learn from the story of the butterfly?
Once upon a time there was a young boy who
always asked why? He needed to know the reason
for everything and sometime he drove his family
crazy with his questions. He was out walking
in the park with his mother one day and he saw
a beautiful butterfly. He said, “ I wish
I was a beautiful butterfly - no worries, brightly
coloured wings and the ability to go wherever
I want. His mother smiled and said, “
it sounds like a wonderful dream but do you
know where that butterfly comes from and what
it must do before it becomes that beautiful
butterfly?.
The young boy shook his head - then ask the
question? Where do butterfly’s come from?
His mother sat him down on a park bench and
began to explain how the butterfly starts out
life as a caterpillar, crawling around the ground,
hiding from birds who might just look on them
as tasty morsels for an afternoon snack. She
explained that the caterpillar decides when
it’s time to rest and they find a comfortable
tree or a shady spot and they spin a cocoon
- almost like a silken blanket that covers them
from top to bottom. It’s a warm, safe
spot and soon the caterpillar begins to change,
shedding their not so pretty look and beginning
to develop the wonderful beauty that will eventually
become a butterfly. The mother explained that
the change takes time, but that it always happens
and the result is a beautiful butterfly.
The young boy was really excited and asked
if he could watch a caterpillar change into
a butterfly - mom agreed and at the right time
of the season - they went “caterpillar”
hunting - looking for that perfect caterpillar,
one they could watch and actually see the changes
happening.
They found the perfect caterpillar and carefully
placed it in a big jar - feeding it lots of
leaves and making sure that the caterpillar
had plenty of room within his safe environment.
Sure enough, he began to spin the cocoon and
eventually the caterpillar was completely covered
with a silken blanket - there was nothing visible
for the little boy to see, but the silken bundle.
He waited patiently watching and checking the
jar daily, one day, he saw the cocoon beginning
to move, ever so slowly a small hole was punctured
in the silken bundle - the young boy was so
excited he could hardly contain himself - he
was anxiously awaiting the “birth”
of his special butterfly! As he watched the
bundle continued to move, but nothing was happening
to the small hole in the end....the hours passed
and still no butterfly.......he couldn’t
understand what was taking so long......
He thought - what can I do? He had an idea,
he said - “I know! I will get my mom’s
scissors and help the butterfly get out, I’ll
cut a little larger hole in the end of the cocoon
and this will help the butterfly get out.”
He got a small pair of scissors and quickly
snipped a little piece off the end of the cocoon
- proud that he had helped the butterfly out.
He watched the expanded hole and soon out came
......a strange looking creature, not a beautiful
butterfly - not with beautiful wings, but an
odd shaped and awkward creature - “Mom
lied” he thought and quickly ran to tell
her what had happened.
His mother looked at the cocoon, and at the
poor unfortunate creature that had emerged and
she quietly explained what had happened.
You see the butterfly must break out the cocoon
without help, because each push and thrust to
break through causes the butterfly’s body
to strengthen and shape up to allow it to fly
when it emerges......
What the little boy didn’t realize was
that sometimes you have to struggle first, before
you can fly.....
Just like the butterfly .......we can all fly,
but sometimes we have to struggle first........
The young boy learned a valuable lesson
- sometimes a helping hand, isn’t what’s
needed - it’s the opportunity to let nature
take it’s course and work with the powers
within ourselves.
- Donna Messer, mentor, motivator and lover
of butterflies!
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