Roses have thorns. Pineapples have spikes.
Maybe the best things in life are protected by a pointed exterior.
If you want to extract the sweetest juice from life, perhaps you must first tangle with danger.
You must advance beyond the thorns.
Perhaps, too, this offers a clue about the Heaven’s Residence.
That the sweetest fruit of life does grow on comfortable vines. But on vines that struggle.
Could thorns be simple clues that you’re onto something?
Rather than seeking easy life, maybe there is magic in seeking out the struggle.