While I was praying this morning an enormous caterpillar fell
right at my foot. Literally right out of
the sky. An incident like this does
not happen; it must be a sign of some sort! I mean a caterpillar falling from
the sky? I propose the following meaning
of the sign; praying is in many ways the way boys become men like caterpillars
become butterflies. Or maybe he just
slipped off the tree above me.
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