Why do we LOVE our things of matter? Is it for their material value or is because they become our surrogates, vessels for our memories, our moments, our experiences, our emotions and maybe when we lose the things we value, it is not for the value of our things of matter lost our hearts aches, but for that piece of ourselves, our history, our past that is lost with them and maybe it's good sometimes, maybe it's probably good most times to let our things go.

As our things like our yesterdays can become our prison, if we hold onto them too tightly and they become too real.

What we are is LOVE, now; not our yesterdays, nor our tomorrows and most certainly not our things of matter, for we are not of matter, but of soul.

So could things of matter possibly in truth matter, if matter we are not?

Just LOVE...
Kip Baldwin
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“Ordinary riches can be stolen, real riches cannot. In your soul are infinitely precious things that cannot be taken from you.” ~ Oscar Wilde