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The other night, as we were settling into bed, we turned out the light. Just then, we noticed a faint glow coming from downstairs. We had left a light on, and one of us would have to leave the warmth of bed to trudge back downstairs and turn it off.
It’s so easy to overlook one small light when all the other lights in the house are bright. Our lives are like that, too.
If we’re ever going to see the light, we need to turn on the dark.
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