Have you ever wondered why you might find a bunch of dead flies at a windowsill...Like if it were a window in a place with little traffic, because we clean off a dead fly here n there, so they don't bunch up...but yea...what are they dying from? It's not lack of oxygen...that's on this side of the window too...And it's at the window...They die of determination.
They are so determined to get back out; they die trying. Are you really determined? Or are we just pretending?
I bet they're flies that thought they could break through the glass. We see them sitting on the glass, but what if they were pushing with all their might? What if they kept pushing until their legs gave up and broke their neck in their fall? This is a prime example of when determination can be mistaken for stupidity. You can't break through glass...stupid little fly. The strength comes in trying...I can see my goal, my freedom, and it's just beyond this glass.
Well, stupid little fly...if you just go back out this open door; under the crack of the door or this open window...go back out where you came from you can rejoin that freedom. You see one window of opportunity and you stick to it 'til death do you part.
So, What am eye saying? Eye think the real question is...What is this saying to you?
Knock yo Lights Out!
