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Caterpillar Soup!
When the little caterpillar has consumed all the world around him and nearly destroyed his environment, he's feeling quite ill and feels he's under attack from something deep within that begins to emerge and show itself in his body and being. Imaginal cells begin to appear in his system and proliferate. His immune system starts a program of attack to remedy the situation. The "medical experts"around him prescribe every manner of pill and procedure to help him. Momentarily it crosses his mind that pirates may be involved, stealing all he values from under his nose! Call out the military, then, might be the solution, but, no, those pesky little imaginal disks seem never ending and bringing with them disturbing ideas like radical change. Soon, though, another idea comes forth: "rest, I must stop and rest from all this activity." "Mercy, sweet mercy," he mutters, as he crawls into his little downy sleeping bag. Moving down deep into an incredible chaotic soup, Caterpillar soup, he waits and sleeps for the last time.....
3 comments:
I feel like a caterpillar right now.. all I want to do is crawl into my snuggly chair and hibernate..
Thank you so much for the clay disk and card with the picture of the caterpillar. So strange, on the day I received it I went to the beach with Ruth to sketch on the cliff tops and there were lots of yellow and black striped cinnabar moth caterpillars. One of them hitched a ride in my T shirt and I found it just after I read the card. There are subtle connections happening all around the world.
ps I drew a goddess card this morning before I set out to the beach and it was...butterfly maiden!
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