Gold laboreth diligently and contentedly for the wise owner who finds for it profitable employment, multiplying even as the flocks of the field.
The Richest Man In Babylon, George S. Clason
Why put off until tomorrow that which you can do today…You know tomorrow isn’t promised, so with chance why would you play….Do it and do it now before death comes around your way to stay…Don’t lie and lay….Stand on your truth and slay.
Where are we going…what are we doing…I love the way your glowing…I like how you moving….What do we call this…Where have you been at…This is what I call bliss…I never want to go back.
Be purposeful not hurtful…bring value don’t devalue…if you destroy, have the capability to rebuild…stand on your own but be able to play the field….logic supercedes what you feel.
Feeding your mind that nonsense and wonder why you lacking common sense…can’t reach the top if you enjoy wallowing at the bottom of the pit…you never finish because you always quit….you run from hard work you want everything swift…time can be a curse if you don’t appreciate the gift..
Debt it becomes a burden….resentment is certain…no more fake smiles, we opened up the curtain…..made all the right moves but nothing is working…that’s life for indebted….remember the feeling and in your brain let it shall be embedded.
Be positive. Stay positive. Be supportive of those who support you as well.