Poetry

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The smallest act of kindness can break through the thickest wall, while the dollar bills in your back pocket can bring nations to a fall. People try to blind the world with hollow deeds and charity events, and measure someone's worth by how much money they spend. I see the world as a broken centrepiece. Money can't buy love, can't buy happiness, can't buy peace; instead it leaves you six feet deep, under a corruptable disease and unmovable debris. Money is the root of all evil; it's the oil polluting the ocean of free will. It continues to spill, it continues to flow and grow in the hearts of this golden calf generation. This generation walking on the red carpet of temptation, towards under-capitalization and inflation. It takes one dollar note, one paper-cut to render the ledger of your life corrupt; one wrong transfer to leave your soul bankrupt. When you are standing all alone, in your house but feeling homeless, breathing in clean air but feeling breathless, you realize that money leaves a cold paper-trail through life, a road, empty, barren and unsatisfied. A meaningless road, chasing wealth over wisdom. What fool will chose a pit of fire over a Kingdom? That is the fate that waits for you, if you chose to follow a fake god over the God of truth. You cant love both. The one denies the other. You cant have one foot in the church, and the other, in a den of robbers. Forget about your earthly investments, invest in the Kingdom of Heaven and see your destined fortune multiply beyond comprehension. Make God your banker, your accountant and financial adviser; your broker, your investor and your spiritual multiplier. There is no limit to your riches in Christ, no measure to the worth of your debt-free life. You are priceless in spirit, fading in flesh. The highest Price was paid, a sacrifice that conquered death. Make yourself poor and live through the cross, break free from the credit cards and follow God.

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