sometimes there are no immediate revelations. sometimes there are no immediate solutions. sometimes there is no immediate movement.
sometimes we have to sit in the cocoon of ourselves. sometimes we have to trust the process. sometimes, even with the help of guides or teachers we still are where we are inside of where we do not want to be.
yes, you are outgrowing the container but sometimes you still have to sit inside of it. sometimes, that's just how it goes. and then you grow and unfold and emerge and still, you must wait to dry off those new wings. still you must wait patiently before you fly into your now clear vision.
sometimes...we are cocooning and becoming for quite sometime...
but from inside the cocoon, the caterpillar while dissolving whispered, 'trust the process. trust the process.'
seasons of the soul/stasha ginsburg