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When Greed isn't such a Bad Thing...

Some are motivated by the money, some by the power and others by the respect. But in the end we are all connected by the Greed..Simple really, you see for most of us the MOST important person in the world is truly ourselves. I consider myself to be my most important asset, because only after I am happy can I make others' happy..See where the Greed comes into play..Only after I educate myself, can I educate others and only after I secure my wealth can I provide with that wealth to others. Now in no way is this a "God Complex" as I do not nor ever will put myself before God, then again God is the Creator. He has created all that is before us and all that we are and in doing so he's created me. I find that to be one of the best things in this world, as anyone of us should. But why is it a problem then when we hear one claim himself to be the "Greatest" at whatever it is that he/she claims to be the greatest at?? Who are we as a group or as an individual to judge/downcast one?

Compare yourself to those close to you and you may find that in someways you all are the same, but when you compare yourself to everyone around you..those you may or may not know that's when you will see that you are "different" and that your "Greatness" is what separates you from the next person. I'm often told that I'm cocky, arrogant, overly confident. To which my reply is "No, I just have what you lack" that thing "lacked" being nothing more than the confidence that allows me to see my true Greatness....Our qualities, personalities, thoughts, actions and words are all things that we've either learned or picked up along the way in life. Some choose to dislike me for one of the five reasons I just mentioned, despised would probably be the better word but I find it funny because those same people are the VERY ones' who adore me. I could call them out by name, but why?? I say let them continue on with their negativity, because as a positive for me..I know that I'm on their minds...HA HA. I don't want to make this about me, although these are my words and my thoughts and my blog..Well I guess it is about me, but in close I can say that if you're reading this of which I've just written...Then doesn't this make what I just wrote about US???

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  1. you have a wonderful mind and I have always encouraged you to use what you have... keep it going... and you will make it so many ways. love you..

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