I don’t dream of retiring in the conventional sense. I want to keep working—not because I have to, but because I want to. I’d like to stay active and purposeful until my last breath. For me, fulfillment comes not from idleness but from making a difference, even in small ways.
Still, I long for financial freedom—a peaceful sense of security that comes from knowing I have enough. Enough to never worry about expenses. Enough to live comfortably. Enough to give generously.
If I were blessed with abundance, I would use it to ease the burdens of others. To wipe tears, to save lives, to offer hope. To bring light where there’s darkness.
I dream of a cozy home to call my own. A place filled with warmth and simplicity, where someone caring tends to the meals and keeps the surroundings neat and serene. I’d love to nurture a beautiful garden—rich with vegetables and a variety of fruit trees, especially the fruits native to this land. A garden that feeds not just the body, but the soul.
If ever there comes a time I could live like this, then yes—perhaps I would call it retirement. But even then, I’d still wish to live each day with meaning, heart, and quiet joy.
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