This idea to continuously worry about material things …where did it come from?
Because it leaves a void in our souls when that’s all we concern ourselves about.
This constant venture for things that fade things that loose value
But character and strength seem to be non existent.
Chasing paper that’s what they call it
Chasing approval based on dollar signs
Distracted by the constant crusade for more
Instead of concentrating on more time for peace for love for growth for sanity
When all the material things are gone ,
What will you have left?
Are you made of fire and ice?
Where the ruins of the world cannot destroy you?
Where humbling yourself is not a disaster?
Where new beginnings come with a breath of fresh air?