Where money is concerned, I find that I can
always use more of it but I have tried to live for the sake of my craft at such a
meager subsistence level that the lines delineated to describe poverty would be
an admirable goal for me to achieve. One of the side affects of this is to
place the importance of money proportional to that of the world’s greediest
misers. Today, I have enough income to barely support the pursuit of my bliss but
I am cautious that the prudence I have found necessary to adopt now could
filter into my behavior in the advent that I ever become more successful. My
spiritual condition prepares me to become the master of any sort of prosperity
rather than its slave. We try to remember that money is a tool rather than a
goal. After all, if I didn’t have a couch I couldn’t help a friend.
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