Rented Life

Everything we have and everything we supposedly own are rented. Think about it... ...that big house and beautiful car and all property. All waiting for us to die to pass on to others. If you consider how temporary or short human life really is, I marvel at how people spend their entire lives collecting things. For whatever purposes. I understand to a point. Most of what you have, you'd like to leave to loved ones. And they will eventually pass onto their loved ones. For the most part, nothing is owned. The Earth owns it. Loved ones also are the ones that give you the idea that material things are important (they're not, unless it's to survive. Food and drink is enough). I'm not trying to be hippie dippy about it, but money and property is temporary. If only to make others feel they want to live your temporary rented life. How funny is that?