I had a great walk with my good friend yesterday. We had a good chat about lots of things. I needed to catch up with her since it had been about 6 months that we had not connected due to out busy lifestyle.
On my way to the river to meet her, I had been pondering what is was like to living with my means when this thought came to me ," I accept the richness of being poor."
What did this mean? The richness I felt was how I was grateful for the many lessons I was being thought by Spirit about managing the money I have and be grateful for that.
