For Those Who Are Poor in Possessions but Rich in Spirit

Dear beloved souls,

The world measures wealth in numbers, but Heaven measures it in light.

To have little and yet carry peace — that is true abundance.

To walk through hardship and still smile with gratitude — that is divine prosperity.

You who struggle with poverty, remember this:

You are not defined by what you lack, but by what you carry within.

A humble bowl can hold infinite grace when it is filled with love, honesty, and faith.

Gold can buy comfort, but never contentment.

The heart that gives, even when empty, owns treasures unseen by the rich.

When your spirit stays kind despite hunger, when your hands stay open despite loss —you are already a noble soul walking in silent glory.

The universe bows to such strength.

So breathe deeply and whisper to yourself:

“My heart is my wealth.

My peace is my treasure.

My love is my kingdom.”

In the eyes of the awakened, you are not poor — you are luminous.

You are the quiet proof that heaven can live in a human heart.

Master Manuang Gold blesses you:

“A single pure heart is worth more than a mountain of gold.”