Been waking up to this view for this week:
It makes me often think about true richness.
True richness to me is having the ability to wake up to this, even at your home.
When I was a kid, my uncle, aunt and cousins used to live in a government quarter, which was legit surrounded by an infinite jungle.
But as grown ups you realise these are the real wealths of life.
Of course money is important, as I always say, but that money should be put to use for making your mornings peaceful. I am blessed to be living in such a place at home as well as my parents’ home, maybe because at some level you find what you are looking for.
I truly wish more people make time to live around at least a few plants and trees, sunrise, and a terrace to walk around. To me, hanging around at these places have helped me make more material riches.
