This story touched something deep. The higher we climb without grounding, the more hollow the view can become. I’ve seen how success, when disconnected from meaning, becomes a silent burden. Your story is a reminder that real wealth begins with remembering who we are.
This story touched something deep. The higher we climb without grounding, the more hollow the view can become. I’ve seen how success, when disconnected from meaning, becomes a silent burden. Your story is a reminder that real wealth begins with remembering who we are.
Absolutely, my friend. Without love, all is but ash. Those in their towers are sad characters indeed. Thanks you for reading and sharing.
I agree with the Dalai Lama.
A wise man who leads by example, who has no enemies in his heart. Thank you for reading and sharing, Rea.