The enemy isn’t different colored lights. The enemy is the darkness.
The enemy isn’t different colored lights. The enemy is the darkness.
The room is dark. I have a green flashlight. It isn’t enough light to find my way out. I keep bumping into purple, orange, red, blue, and yellow flashlight users. That’s not my color. I hit them with my green light and keep stumbling in the dark.
The room is dark. I have a green flashlight. It isn’t enough light to find my way out. I keep bumping into purple, orange, red, blue, and yellow flashlight users. That’s not my color. I hit them with my green light and keep stumbling in the dark.
Been thinking a lot about light lately. How, in a dark room, aiming the light at the face of the “enemy” just blinds them and leaves the rest of us still in the dark. Better to shine it outward and light the path for everyone.
Been thinking a lot about light lately. How, in a dark room, aiming the light at the face of the “enemy” just blinds them and leaves the rest of us still in the dark. Better to shine it outward and light the path for everyone.