Something is said to be Mothballed when it is not used for its intended purpose.
It is locked away behind closed doors and not allowed to see the light of day.
It is kept in the dark and preserved in its original state.
When mothballed, I have no opportunity for growth.
Locking my Self within my comfort zone disallows the opportunity for my light to shine.
My vision remains unfulfilled when I am mothballed.
Moths instinctively fly towards the light.
What is not growing is slowly decaying.
Putting life on hold in fear of decay and death is putting life into mothballs.
A mothballed life seeks safety & security.
It has no vision and no light to guide its path.