It's been years since Mom started nagging about putting my money into something good. Last year, she said I should invest in a real estate property. Determined to make me do it, she searched for an affordable housing offer somewhere in Cavite. I have said yes to her simply because I liked the idea and that I think I can afford the quote she gave me. So I have been paying for it for a couple of months now and just recently, she set a date to come visit the place. I couldn't explain the feeling when I saw a good area, huge area of soil being developed by one of the biggest companies in the country.
"This is MY money?" I ask myself silently. I was smiling, I was grinning, I felt proud. This is my freaking money!
I loved the place. I pictured myself living there. I will actually live there!
On our way home, hundreds of things came rushing my mind. I will invest in real estate. I wanna get more. I wanna save more. I want to have more properties! It's not easy, I will starve myself, I will not be able to buy bags as frequent as I used to, but I will gain more from these little sacrifices.
Thank you Lord for your provision, I will have something to leave my family when I'm gone.
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