God put a little bit of the homing pigeon in all of us.
Sometimes finding ourselves surrounded by larger, more aggressive birds of prey, we seek protection. Some of us do this by developing smoke screens to disguise ourselves; some of us build walls to hide ourselves behind, and some people adopt aggressive tactics when it is not really part of their true nature.
But our natural instincts will always win out, given time. Circumstances will be put into our lives to guide us back to that small flickering light that can never be completely extinguished.
We all have our own song to sing, and it will be sung, no matter how briefly.
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