The scary thing for me about being scolded is seeing a dragon. If someone I love addresses a problem I have, it hurts me. A lot. And it's because when they do, I look to find the dragon. When I find that dragon it appalls me, and the first thing I do is go to the One who can undragon me. He begins to remove the skin and it hurts. The skin is a part of me. But that's not the skin I should be wearing. And that's not the skin I want to wear. So I let Him take it.
Being undragoned is scary, but once Aslan gives you the clothes you were meant to wear, you find they fit you better than the ones you were keeping all that time.
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