I love to see things grow. It releases wave after wave of warm fuzzy chemicals throughout the synapses of my brain. Its like a warm meal on a cold, hungry day. When I see the ah-ah in the face of a child, or the development of a new skill in an athlete, or the rose bush in my father’s back yard bloom - I smile. Its like part of me awakens to life and I want more. I grow insatiable with growth. I want my life to be life where I see as many people grow as I possible can.
And this relates to money, because like other things in my life, I like to see it grow. But then again, who doesn’t. And like everybody else, I am a little afraid of the risks involved with growing money - especially now - when our financial tire is a little thin for the trip were planning. I don’t think my wife and I want to be stuck in the proverbial Yuma on our road to kids, education, and eventual career. Yuma sucks. But then again we could be two of the 3 billion in the world who live on less than $2 a day. Yuma may suck, but Death Valley can kill you (like a ninja would if you knew their actual name).
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