Everywhere we go, everything we do is, on some level, a search for love. Receiving love is the goal. Why else would we have such a need to be accepted, to impress, to improve? It is to find and win love, from our peers, parents, our children, colleagues or even strangers. We desire to have that warm inner feeling of acceptance.
Every morning, as the sun is coming up here in this Bali paradise, I open my sliding glass door to find the scattered remains of whatever insects were killed the night before, as well as clumps of poo from the frogs and geckos that invariably attacked them. And it’s all being quickly consumed by tiny ants.