When this insect lands on you, BE CAREFUL. Here’s what the Universe is trying to tell you

Have you ever had a praying mantis land on your shoulder and wondered

what it could mean? For centuries, many cultures have bestowed spiritual significance to these mystical insects.

So whether you or someone else has encountered a praying mantis, join us as we dive deep into all that comes with it.

What a praying mantis symbolizes

The praying mantis has been an iconic symbol of curiosity, focus, and faith throughout

many cultures. The species’ characteristic pose, with hands upraised as

though in prayer, has been the source of the insect’s name.

The praying mantis is seen as a representation of spirituality due to its seemingly contemplative

nature and its association with patience and prayerful observation.For example, it is said that the

praying mantis is able to observe things in its surroundings with intent without making a sound or movement;

many philosophies look to the behavior of this species for guidance on how to be mindful and humble within one’s own life.

In Chinese culture, that same patient attitude also makes the praying mantis a strong symbol for wisdom.

Altogether, the sweetly named insect serves as an inspirational reminder of spiritual growth and peace.

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