What do you want more?

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?”

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It’s the central question to every decision we face. What do I want more?