What is this ‘True Prosperity’ that I just read through one of my favorite RSS feed a few minutes ago? ‘Shrimpsei’ mentions gifting the environment with orgonite related products, such as with TB’s (or ‘tower busters’) instead. I’m business-minded and all I see are dollars signs, a more solid proof of prosperity than etheric forms, which only a few could recognize.
By definition, prosperity means wealth:
Wealth derives from the old English word “weal”, which means “well-being”. The term was originally an adjective to describe the possession of great qualities.
So wealth by this strict meaning is to ‘have’ qualities which are great or better than ‘not having’ anything of economic value: ‘having’ money to spend on oneself selfishly or on the welfare of others wholeheartedly; ‘having’ real estate to house homeless people or raise a large family on a farm or ‘having’ personal property in the form of useless eye-candy (such as gas guzzling SUV’s) or fancy blings (such as diamond rings worth over ten thousand dollars!)
For me, knowledge is by far of greater value than that of material goods, which I’ve personally fail to appreciate to the point of being dismayed at ‘having’ too much good ‘things’ in life. I know what’s it like being spoiled by my parental units thus far and feel bad that I’ve not ‘truly’ enjoyed a single penny of my hard earned work just yet.
The hard work is being responsible for ‘being in the know’. It’s the fine line between taking action and doing nothing at all – saving a soul and losing one’s soul – that sort of thing.
I’ve learned about Catch 22 and the no-win situation, whereby for every action there is an equal and opposite reaction. Trust me: Just do the best you could without regret. There is no way in heck that one person could make everyone happy.
I’ve learned great patience through teeth-grinding perseverance. My sanity is still intact while my frustration grows everyday, along with my confidence dwindling to nothing but hopelessness.
But for those with hope, I suppose making all sorts of unnecessary noise, wishful whistleblowing, reckless reporting, belligerent blogging and generous gifting would be considered, well, rather risking one’s life.
I know that while ‘honesty is the best policy’ the messages brought forth for those willing to listen and take heed are not received too lightly or too well. And people like us are not popular and downright hated.
So whatever wealth (or prosperity) means to any one person, the idea is abundance, like a cornucopia of fruits and fibers and the frequent visits to the toilet. Eat as much truth as what you want and need because in the end it means nothing but crap.
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