Money is a woman.
She loves beauty. She loves to be shown off! She loves friendship! She loves celebration for the sake of celebration! She loves gifts! She loves surprises!
She doesn’t want to be kept up, locked away, hidden… never indulged, never allowed to want, never spontaneous…
She wants experience! She wants life!! The circulation of money IS LOVE!!!!
And just as it would be foolish for her to give away her love to just anyone, so is it foolish to spend money for the sake of spending. It must be spent wisely.
>On timeless pieces to be handed to future generations (stocks, bonds, college funds, real estate, legacies)…
>On beauty (not to chase but to enjoy! Not for show, but for fullness of expression.)
Just as foolish spending can deplete you of money, struggling for it to return, so is a woman foolishly giving away her love to someone who doesn’t honor and cherish it, depleting her, until he leaves and she’s a shell.
But money spent in love is a figure eight. As it goes out, it comes right back in. It’s in a constant cycle of return, and it can expand and thicken as it goes! Love.. unconditional love.. never depletes. It only gets deeper, richer, more everlasting.
So is money understood. Deep. Rich. Everlasting.
Money is a woman.
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Katie Dorn
I believe in creating the version of yourself you desire.
My writing is designed to make you think.
Single Mom of 2 and Student of Life.
I get paid for my ideas and naturally different ways of thinking. *
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