It’s a bright, sunny Monday here in Marilao. I’ve just finished reading the latest school shooting news and airline delays due to blizzard reports. Checked in on a few traffic cams back in the states and watched the little worker ants crawling along through the traffic on their way to fight for a parking spot at work, to trudge into a job they feels has no meaning or merit.
Me, I don’t have those cares. Why?
Because I’m rich.
No, I don’t mean ‘rich” as having a lot of money. I’ve got more than some people but a hell of a lot less than others. Why am I “rich”, then, if I don’t have a lot of money?
Main reason? Because I am happy with what I have, and I am happy where I am.
Watch and listen to my friend John. he explains a lot of how I feel rather well.
Note:. John sells a lot of stuff online but he isn’t selling anything in this video, and if you get the idea he is, ignore it and DO NOT BUY ANYTHING. I have no commercial connection with john, and my whole purpose is to show you what a poor as a church mouse, 7 yo non-English-speaking Chinese immigrant can do … if he doesn’t feel the need to sit around bitching about how much his life sucks.