“Imagine a world where the caterpillar would not become a cocoon. Where the cocoon wouldn’t grow and transform into one of the most beautiful things ever seen. Imagine a world without butterflies. Imagine a world where anything that surrounds us and lives would hold on to grow. Would hold on to transform. Would hold on to becoming the most beautiful and magnificent version of themselves.

Imagine a world where we, in our physical body, as humans, wouldn’t think and become fearful, filled with worries and what-ifs. Imagine a world where we, humans, would grow. Would grow because we trust and because we have faith in the unknown.

Imagine a world where that happens—a place where growth is not stifled by fear but embraced with trust, where the beauty of transformation is celebrated rather than resisted. Imagine the shift that would take place, the profound creativity, love, and truly deep connection that will flourish in such a world.”

“Imagine a world where the caterpillar would not become a cocoon. Where the cocoon wouldn’t grow and transform into one of the most beautiful things ever seen. Imagine a world without butterflies. Imagine a world where anything that surrounds us and lives would hold on to grow. Would hold on to transform. Would hold on to becoming the most beautiful and magnificent version of themselves.

Imagine a world where we, in our physical body, as humans, wouldn’t think and become fearful, filled with worries and what-ifs. Imagine a world where we, humans, would grow. Would grow because we trust and because we have faith in the unknown.

Imagine a place where growth is not stifled by fear but embraced with trust, where the beauty of transformation is celebrated rather than resisted. Where we allow ourselves to step into the unknown with open hearts, knowing that growth is inevitable and beautiful.

Imagine the shift that would take place—a world alive with profound creativity, boundless love, and truly deep connection. A world where every individual shines as their truest, most magnificent self, just like the butterfly after its transformation.”

– Miriam Herten