People are badly cheated in this world. They imagine that the things they can
see are the real things... that the gold, lands, and stocks are the true
treasures. So they toil for those things and gather them into their possession,
piling up what they suppose to be wealth. Thus they live in pomp, with their
fine houses, and all their brilliant show.
But one day their supposed riches
sprout wings and fly off to the sky like an eagle. Or they may keep their
wealth, perchance, and die at last in the midst of it, and have a great
funeral; but they find that they cannot carry a penny of it with them. "How
much did he leave?" was asked about a rich man who had died. "All
of it!" was the answer.
If only people knew that there are things which will never fly away they would
no longer live for fleeting worldly wealth. They would pass by the glittering
unrealities, to lay hold of the true riches. He who is rich toward God is
the truly wealthy man.
~J. R. Miller~
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