Self Reflection

This window reflection may not say much to you, but it speaks volumes of literature to me. 

Passing by our caged up student store today on my way back to the office from bus duty, I caught a quick glimpse of my reflection in the window. 

I did a double-take because I actually liked what I saw for a change lately.
Now that may sound a bit conceited, but trust me it’s not at all how it looks on the surface.
What I saw in that split-second frame, and still see, is a beautiful butterfly trapped inside this thick chrysalis.
It’s going to take some time, some hard work, and some willingness to surrender to the process [God’s Will.]
Psalm 121: 1-2 I lift up my eyes to the mountains- where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, maker of Heaven and Earth.

More will be revealed…