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Let the Summer Burn More Than Just the Earth (The Human Vices)

“I wish the vices of humans also burned with the summer heat.” 

Every year, summer arrives with its strong and blazing heat. The sun shines brightly in the sky, the ground becomes dry and cracked, and everything around us feels tired and thirsty. We often complain about the heat, but what if it could do something more than just warm the Earth?

What if the sun could also burn away the bad things inside us, the anger, the lies, the selfishness, and the jealousy? Just like it dries up puddles of water and wilts the weeds, maybe it could also melt away hatred, cruelty, and all the things that make the world a colder place, despite the heat.

It’s a comforting thought, the idea that the summer sun could clean not only the streets and skies, but also the hearts of people. Imagine a world where people are more patient, more honest, and more caring. A world where kindness blooms like summer flowers, and our bad habits melt away like ice left out in the sun.

Of course, the sun can’t actually burn away our flaws. But its strong presence can remind us that change is always possible. Just like trees grow new leaves and flowers bloom again in the summer, we, too, can grow into better versions of ourselves.

Let this summer not just be a season of heat, but a season of reflection. A time to look within and try to leave behind what no longer serves us anger, pride, hate, and fear. Let us grow in warmth, in love, and in light.

Even though the summer heat can’t really burn away our vices, it can remind us to try. Just as nature changes in the summer, we can also try to change ourselves. Let this season be a time to grow, not just in age, but in kindness and goodness, too.



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