They say that money is the root of all evil but is it so? Is it bringing me unexpected lack? For the first time I am beginning to feel the danger of losing it. I have helped on my own special way and thought of nothing in return but now fear creeps inside me. I am writing this to send a message to some who are beginning to feel the same.
One reason why a person has peace of mind is because he has the money. With it you can buy peace. When you are ill you have something to use to ease the pain. You can buy comfort not only for yourself but your love ones. You can shed a tear from someone with a dole out and it feels good. I do share and it feels different. It makes me feel joy. And I never ask something in return. I always thought of having more for an extra to share and it's discomforting if it doesn't come. Not me but more who needs help because it is hard to turn a person down. Just a thought of it makes you think of tomorrows. Youth is evading me and added fear but still I know this too shall pass.
Helping is the greatest legacy you can leave. It comes in forms and it takes money to reach the point. It takes unselfish heart to reach its highest touch and blow by blow you come along with a helping hand. And I know what I’m experiencing shall pass.
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