60. Chasing bright lights

Try and find the ones that won’t be the end of you.

We’re all chasing something. That’s why we read, buy, learn and listen. We’re all put on this world to seek.

We’re like moths, tumbling through the air haphazardly, feeling our way through the darkness… until we see it.

The bright light. Buzzing invitingly, beckoning us with its electric blue incandescence to come closer. We don’t quite know why it attracts us so; we can’t help but feel pulled towards it.

Then there’s fire. It’s warm. It dances. It also pulls us towards it, but it’s less beguiling. We know it’s dangerous if we get too close. So we keep a distance. We admire. We aspire. We get warm. We get stronger.

Choose your light carefully.

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