Of caterpillars and butterflies
I am busy reading a book about Somalia. That troubled little country on the African
horn. So many people just being wiped
out. Christians instantly killed. Total anarchy. Totally without God. Or so it seems.
I also read a book about the Armenian genocide. 1,5 million people wiped out in the early
1900’s. They were believers and were
killed by another religion’s followers.
Men, women and children. Nearly a
whole people group wiped out. Total
anarchy and again it seems totally without God, not even any sign of
intervention form God.
And so with these depressing, but true (some older and some
more recent) historical human catastrophes in mind, I was troubled. It was a bit too close to home with all the
renewed violence and random attacks this country has lately seen.
In all honesty, while reading, I kept hoping God will show
up! This is how I pictured it – a thunder clap and all the bad people are
stunned and if they are lucky – dead. Or
in another scene just before the soldiers lop of their helpless prisoner’s
heads, they will all be struck blind together with a terrible disease which
lets them slowly suffocate or something like that (I do have a good
imagination!) In any case, sorry for the
graphics, but my point is that I wanted to see God somewhere in the picture and
see Him BIG, because the ultimate enemy was so BIG all through the bad parts of
history. I guess, I didn’t want to see
God in the whisper but in the Mighty Storm, the Sword from Heaven the Lion of
Judah and not the Lamb.
In all this, of course, I was really actually afraid for
myself and my family. What would I have
done in those circumstances? Is God in
Himself enough for me? Or does He HAVE
to do something for me in order that I keep following Him? (Like rescue me from something terrible) Especially in these times of uncertainly in
this country and unfortunately even in my so called “home” country things are
really bad and violent. How am I
handling all of this even right now?
Troubling thoughts for an early morning…..and then 2 things happened….
I looked out my window and saw a butterfly. At first I thought it was dead (yes, I was a
bit morbid by now!!) but when I looked carefully, I saw that it actually just
came out of the cocoon and was drying its lovely wings! It just sat there - very still and beautiful. Getting ready for LIFE!
The next things that happened was that I remembered a quote
I read yesterday. William Danforth wrote
“There is nothing in a caterpillar that tells you it’s going to be a
butterfly”. (He is talking about kids and
their potential here but somehow God used it to teach me something about His
perspective on things)
Slowly the dots connected.
It might not make sense to you as I firmly believe God talks to each of
His children in different ways, but this to me made perfect sense. What I see (ie the caterpillar) might not to
me be much, because I look at it with my NOW eyes. Now it is only a caterpillar and there is
nothing that shows me this will be something colourful, graceful or beautiful
in a few days or weeks! Absolutely
nothing that gives any hint to this wonderful thing it will become! And even more wondrous that it will be able
to FLY!!!
And so also with life.
On those days that I feel my little green body with my many feet are
killing me, or that I could not possibly eat one more green leaf, or even on
those dark days in the cocoon, I needn’t loose hope, God has not forgotten
me. I need to trust my Maker and try and
look through His eyes. Not easy, I
assure you, but it does give hope in utterly hopelessness. He has a plan. He is God, you know.
Bella, somewhere in the butterfly process.
“For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord,
plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.”
Bella, jou skoenlapper storie het my so geraak. En dit het net weer bevestig, soos jy ook se, dat God aan elkeen op sy eie manier verskyn. Ek het dit ook gedurende September beleef. Bly skryf .... dit is baie rakend
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