…a trip to our own island in the sun
As Autumn draws in
As darkness lingers
We are grateful
For the Sunshine
Sent to us from Above.
We all face Dark days
We all feel the Gloom
But we can all take a trip
To our personal island
And bask in the Sun.
Whilst listening to waves
Singing Her hypnotic song
We can take ourselves
To the shore and feel the wet sand
Ooze between our toes.
Take a trip to our Personal Heaven,
Let go of all thoughts and situations
Every bit of negativity
That no longer serve Us.
No matter how we feel
Happy or a bit less
We can take a trip
To our Personal Heaven…
And stay there for as long
As we want…
Mark Twain once said, “Mauritius was made first, and then heaven, and heaven was copied after Mauritius.”
Bankrupt. Does the word mean “When banks corrupt us?”
Banks tempt us into living beyond our means with cheap loans and potentially with negative interest rates in an attempt to spend our ways out of recession.
What happens in an economic downturn is that people default or are unable to pay their loans … go bankrupt.
Can we look up to some Financial Messiah to save us or can we save ourselves from worse turmoils?
Can financial institutions act in a more holistic manner, not Robin Hood-style but more to financially empower?
Perhaps financially naive and totally utopian, but changes around us stimulates thoughts of rippling changes
From Politics
To Economics
