I stared at the Christmas cookies in a trance.
One even called my name (I swear it happened…little sucker sounded so sweet and convincing).
Time passed at a glacial pace as the devil and the angel on my shoulders threw down in a battle for the ages. I stood there for what seemed like ten minutes (it was more like twenty seconds), frozen.
Until I asked a simple question, “what do you want more?”
It’s the central question to every decision we face. What do I want more?