I've listened recently as small groups of people have discussed the wanton ways of the idle rich, building mansions, owning multiple houses, traveling just for traveling's sake - all for their own gratification. Each persons comments dripping with a bitter disdain. I wondered if they could ever entertain the idea that life really doesn't have to be a struggle and that racing headlong into your grave may actually leave them feeling like a failure in the end.
Then there are the lucky ones, who when introduced to a new view of life as abundant, joyous, and even rewarding, grab hold of it like the brass ring and let it carry them to a new plateau.
For myself, the choice is clear, wishing for the best will always serve me better than worrying about the worst. So, today I wish you all the best.
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