The Moth and The Cocoon
A man found a cocoon of an emperor moth. He took it home, so that he
could watch the moth come out of the cocoon. One day, a small opening appeared,
and he sat still, watching for several hours, as the moth struggled to
force its body through the little hole. Then, it seemed to stop making
any progress. It appeared, as if, it had gotten as far as it could and
it could go no farther. It seemed to be stuck. Then, the man in his kindness,
decided to help the moth.
So, he took a pair of scissors, and snipped off the remaining bit of
the cocoon. The moth then emerged easily. But, it had a swollen body and
small, shriveled wings. The man continued to watch the moth, because he
expected, at any moment, the wings would enlarge and expand to be able
to support the body, which would contract in time. Neither happened! In
fact, the little moth spent the rest of its life, crawling around with
a swollen body and shriveled wings. It never was able to fly.
What the man, in his kindness and haste, did not understand was, the
restricting cocoon and the struggle, required for the moth to get through
the tiny opening, were God's way of forcing fluid from the body of the
moth, into its wings, so it would be ready for flight, once it achieved
its freedom from the cocoon. Freedom and flight would only come after the
struggle. By depriving the moth of a struggle, the man deprived the moth
of health.
Sometimes, struggles are exactly what we need in our life. If God allowed
us to go through our life without any obstacles, He would cripple us.We
would not be as strong, as what we could have been.