There is something inherently attractive about a lie that draws us in like an insect to the light. Sometimes I wonder why that is. Maybe it’s because most of us are skeptics by nature and really don’t want to believe the truth that’s obviously in front of our faces. Maybe it’s because most of us are stupid and we can’t tell the difference between the truth and a lie. Or maybe it’s because we all have a very real enemy in Satan who loves to fool us into believing certain variances of the truth mixed with lies (like a Cinnabon cinnamon roll from the mall laced with cyanide).
I have a tendency to believe that it’s probably all of those and more. But maybe it doesn’t really matter why we are attracted to lies. Perhaps it’s more about the fact that lies are capable of destroying anything and everything around us, including the very condition of our souls.