The sermon on this Easter Sunday was a powerful one and it did more than reaffirm the peace in my heart, it changed my entire perspective.

How does a caterpillar cross a river? The answer? To become a butterfly. In that instant, a spiritual metamorphosis took place and I understood.

If I can see all around, then there is meaning to this journey. I know how I want things to be, so the change must come from within. In the end, it will be ok. If it is not ok, it is not the end.