A Dream of Caterpillars

A Dream of Caterpillars

I heard a deafening roar and assumed it was a dragon from the Far East, but upon closer inspection, I found it to be a caterpillar! But this was no ordinary caterpillar because it was pulsating, almost bursting at the seams, feeding on healthy leaves but with a delayed metamorphosis. Then I saw the fear of transparency that stifled spontaneous, prophetic evangelism.

And I heard this is why we’re being sent to Singapore, to walk with Zechariah 1:21 חרשים (prophetic artists) into the cocoon stage, then waltz through their metamorphosis in order to become the kind of butterflies that cross-pollinate the Eastern fields in this island nation, which is a triangular door stop. Once it’s transformed by the renewing of its mindset, it will be a living and holy sacrifice, acceptable to G-d.

“And do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind, so that you may prove what the will of G-d is, that which is good and acceptable and perfect.”
12.4.26