A few weeks ago, my business coach asked me to write a love poem to money. A rather strange request, you might think. But then I did come to him because I want more money. Who doesn't, right? Yet, that hippy part of me still struggles with knowing that's OK. Hence, the assignment. I sat with this, and pondered it, and thought, how on earth am I going to write a love poem to money??
Then one day, sitting by the south bank of the Yuba river on our family summer vacation, it all came to me. So here it is, my slightly playful, but honest, reflection of my current relationship to money.