All That Junk You So Covet…

When I lost everything, all the things that I thought made me who I was, the most amazing thing happened. I was still me. And then I realized, none of that crap really mattered. None of the possessions we accumulate and identify with through life really matter. The only things that matter in this life are the people, the love of family and friends. Everything else is just junk.

Materialistic things don’t impress me, Your Soul does.
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