I have enough food in my kitchen.
I have enough water to drink.
I have enough clothes to wear.
I have enough things in my house.
I have enough skill to work.
I have enough ideas to think.
I have enough people that love me.
I have enough people to love.
I have enough people to talk to.
I have enough people to laugh with.
I have enough time to relax.
I have enough life to experience.
I have enough.
Enough.
A quote from my from my pastor last week at church has been rolling around in my head all this week.
“Money is a useful tool for moving things around, so that everyone can have what they need.”
It made me think of “everything I need.” Truth is, I have too many things. I don’t want more things around me. Yet, I always wish I had more money. For what? I was then inspired to think of all the ways I have enough and write it up in a poem.
What a liberating thing to realize.
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