Chapter 108
"Passion gets me out of bed in the morning even when there's only $5 bucks in the till."
Till... till today... till the moment when... till... just what if... what if everything I've always believed culminates in one magical moment. One moment of Mmm Hmm, I knew it!
What if money didn't exist?
What if all you've almost ever had was a 'trade value?'
Would that accrue?
Stockpiling somewhere? Tallied by a spiritual hand that is a Superior Accountant?
As you gave your time away... as you gave your gifts away... as you gave your ideas away... is the Accountant of Superior things keeping tally?
I believe He is and so... I get up every morning for the sake of passionate beauty and that things and people prayed for in the past... gets answered in the present.
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