Jumping off this merry-go-round. Not so merry.
I am told to walk the straight and narrow, yet I find myself running in circles. The circle encompasses a wide circumference touching many influences along the way. The running is exhilarating. It is a lot of fun to go fast and faster, even though I don’t know what lays before me on the track of LIFE. The jumping of hurdles; the avoidance of rocks; using caution on the slippery slope; watching for the potholes are the many hazards on this trek.
How does one enter this dangerous circle? Do friends pull me into their hectic life and say “Jump on board! It is great running in circles”? Do they have to coax me to join in their fun? Do I see they are having fun and I am not? Is it really fun or just pure craziness?
What is the enticement? Not wanting to be left out; wanting to…
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