We grieve when they leave
Yet forget to visit whilst they live
We are too busy, too rushed, too….
We will regret the choices.
“I wasn’t there that morning, when my father passed away.
I didn’t get to tell him all the things I had to say.”
“I just wish I had told him, in the LIVING years”.
Some things are just different.
Money is just money.
Until it comes to using it for good.
Then if becomes charity.
Let’s rethink our system. Remove fuel from the stock markets
a single price, rising once every few years.
No more trade in things are are essential to humanity.
Money is just money.
Isn’t it?