flame


You helped get me out of there.
And now you’re hiring me
to help you,
who has it all together.
But maybe you don’t.
Maybe you’ve had help along the way,
too.
It’s not paying it forward.
It’s paying it all around …
throwing the money in the air and laughing and dancing.
Because like the man on Rainier who discovered money meant nothing
without life,
we will burn down the things that don’t matter
and warm ourselves by the flames
of insubstance.
And we’ll share the heat
with those who crave it too,
like passing the torch
to those who’ll carry
the fire of life.


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