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True Abundance Comes From Within, Not a Bank Account
Prison taught me that abundance isn’t found in a bank account; it’s in my mindset.
It took me a long time and a wickedly painful experience to fully understand this.
Before prison, I believed whole-heartedly that abundance was my salary, my job title, my cars, my watches, my houses, and my VIP status at some fancy restaurants.
I thought I was abundant. I mean, look at all my stuff!
For someone on the outside looking in, I imagine they would say I was living a life of abundance too.
They didn’t see the monthly juggling act of lying to my ex-wife, figuring out how to pay the 5-figure Amex bill, 3 other credit cards, and the mortgage.
While simultaneously maintaining the façade of luxury because I was too damned scared to let it go. I thought if I let it go, I would lose everything that I believed made me, me.
I couldn’t risk exposing myself as less than.
I was fighting to keep a house of cards standing on a windy day.
Each month was filled with lies, exhaustion, and fear.
How is this abundance?
It isn’t. I was operating out of scarcity.