Puppet in MBS

I was walking around Marina Bay Sands and was thinking to myself. A watch in Cartier can worth almost a decade of my savings. I was thinking how 'small' I am in the material world. I was looking at the high end products on the store display and I could see the minute details of the products. I then realised why the wealthy love to buy high end products. Its due to the attention to detail.

The wealthy are the people that are living the life. They put on a great facade of what life should be and is.

I then question myself. in Monetary terms if a value defined me, I would be as tiny as a speck of
dust. Then why do people even bother to run this time machine, called 'life'.

People are buying time so that they can enjoy their time on Earth. Me, on the other hand felt like I have to give myself to God through helping people.

I then realised that the leisure that people portray, etc,' the beach resort life' and the life of luxury is somewhat boring as it does not feed the soul. Money does help feed a comfortable life. It buys time.

Thats the secret. The wealthy buy time. We, the normal people give away time in exchange for wealth.

I suddenly felt like so small after walking around MBS. To the 13 families that control the world, I am just a puppet, like a mannequin on a store display, just a doll walking around Singapore.

I then realise that everything around us has a meaning. What our lives are is just an extension to the super wealthy. We are just puppets to the super rich.

My goal in life is to help people and to be the person God wants me to be. I don't want power or fame but just to be good in changing people's lives for the better. I'm just a speck of dust, but a golden speck that wants to impact the world in a golden way.