"So it goes with the man that lays up treasure for himself but is not rich toward God." Luke 12:21

I guess it depends on who you are, to understand the value of your treasure. Some people will go great lengths to climb that ladder of success. For a little girl, a treasure may be someone else's' lost earring. For a little boy, a fire truck, now emerging from the dirt after a rainy season.

For me, my treasure is my home. My home, my heart and my spirituality. But each so uniquely on their own level. My home is a treasure, and I polish it daily. I watch it glimmer in the sunlight and I hold it close to my heart. My heart is my treasure because I hold everyone I love in it. My children, my husband, my friends and my laughter. My spirituality is a very fine treasure for me, I did not always have this treasure; so with it, I hold it close to my heart and and wear it proudly for the world to see.

It a makes me wonder how people can put so much time and effort into......money.

Money does is not partial, it is not racist, or rude. But money is lonely for attention, and the more attention you give it, the more it wants.

This is my thought for the day. I will tune in soon and write about my love for....

Life.

-Mia May