I ask myself if we’re not becoming just a bunch of cats mindlessly chasing a laser dot. Or maybe we’ve become so numbed that it takes spectacle to get our attention. And the spectacle has to get bigger and bigger. Are we so seduced by empty freedom that we fancy ourselves as little pockets of anarchy? Are we just too tired and distracted to think for ourselves?
I have to remind myself that integrity doesn’t need a marching band, and love doesn’t need spectacle. I just have to get beyond the noise and listen to the quiet.
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