A single moth Bounced off the window; Only to bounce again; Tenacious beyond belief. Forever drawn to the light, Forever seeking the warmth, Forever, forever, trying. It seems absurd to us; Always drawn to the light, But there is no madness. Created to seek light, Created to seek warmth, Living how and why in one. What about us? Can we live like a moth? Drawn to the Light if the World. Seeking his light, Seeking his warmth, Created to mirror Our Creator, Our Re-creator. Living as we were created to live.
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