It could be a dead leaf, clinging on when all the others are gone, but it isn’t. It’s a butterfly, minus a little bit of time.
What in your life looks like an old remnant, but is really the promise of things to come?
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There are times when the image that I see in the mirror looks like an old remnant. But I feel the inner churning of a new growth spurt. Recently the dulling daily routine was dispersed as I retired to life in my garden. Now the numbness has gone. I am ready and actively seeking new things to learn. Perhaps my chrysalis is cracking open.