Gratitude is a strange magic if you follow it all the way down. i started one evening counting what i owed and could not stop the counting, the bread, the teeth to chew it, the some farmer's lumbago in some wet field, of the unremembered woman who boiled water for wounds in a plague century so that someone could survive to breed my grandfather's grandfather. every squalid bloody accident of history lining up like servants to hand me this morning, and by the end of it i was grinning alone in my kitchen like a village idiot
Do not be afraid to sow without immediately seeing the fruits. The sowing belongs to you; the growth belongs to God. No gesture carried out in the name of Christ is useless.
Did you know: In almost every country with the death penalty, if a woman facing death penalty is pregnant, she can't be executed because of the life inside her. Yet feminists don't consider that same foetus as life.
Most of these young “billionaires” are the result of successful money laundering
You ask "How did they start?".
You hear, "He started by owning one big hotel then spread tentacles"
Ehn we know... How did he start that big hotel....*Silence*
Fr. Ripperger: “The more sinful you are, the less you’re able to see things with precision and clarity. But if you become more moral and more virtuous, your intellectual ability to see things accurately and precisely will become enhanced.”