Change is a transforming force. We can let it lock us in a cold dark cell where we waste away longing for the past, or we can embrace it, and let it transform us into something more amazing than we were before.
A caterpillar without change would always only crawl about on i’s belly gnawing on leaves. When the caterpillar’s change is complete, its wings take it on marvelous journeys and it feeds on the nectar of the most beautiful flowers in God’s garden!
I might not like the changes or the pressure that brings them about, but Lord, GIVE ME WINGS!