A Determined Caterpillar (OR BECOMING ALL YOU WERE CREATED TO BE)

I'm continually surprised, amazed, and flummoxed at the things that God nudges me into.  You heard me flummoxed!!!  Which means that when I get into whatever the nudge is, my fear and anxiety question my sanity or ability to hear the still small voice.  Because, here I am again in the dark about something I don't know how to do and maybe I don't want to figure it out because it will put me and my very private self out there where it is scary and people will judge me.  Yikes!  You can always choose to remain where you are.  Done that! Did you know that some caterpillars never go into the dark to become more of who they were created to be?  They choose to remain and thus they die and never get to fly.  This too sad picture and my struggle with charging ahead is the why behind the poem, A Determined Caterpillar, a limited edition poem on canvas from poem pieces™