A conversation in Caterpillar Lane –
Harry: “I haven’t seen Legus lately, have you?”
Fuzzy: “Last I saw him, he had crawled into a pine bark and dried up. Sure looked dead.”
Harry: “That’s bad. He was a good friend.”
Fuzzy: “They he has moved on to Butterfly Kingdom. Wherever that is.”
Harry: “I’ve heard of the place. But it is filled with butterflies; it’s sure not a place for caterpillars. I’ve never seen a butterfly in Caterpillar Lane, so, I don’t know about you but personally I just don’t believe there is such a thing as a butterfly. A butterfly – in Butterfly Kingdom, HA. Hey Fuzzy, I’m feeling kind of odd. Sort of like something is wrapping me in a tight bag. Fuzzy, Fuzzy, can you hear me?….”
Well, we are not caterpillars and Christ is not a butterfly, but listen in to Philippians 3:21..”(Christ} will transform our lowly bodies so that they will be like his glorious body.” Amazing. Amazing. Caterpillar to butterfly; mortal body to immortal body. (1 Corinthians 15:54) Did I say it before—amazing?