Life Lessons From a Cash Poor Millionaire Intro

In 2025 I became a cash poor millionaire... What is this? Put quite simply I have a lot of equity in property/assets of businesses. However, I don't have a lot of cash affordable to me. Now a lot of people ask me "How?". Some ask me "When it happened?" while others simply scoff, and stare down in disbelief that I beat them to it.

As a matter of fact there's a part of me that still can't believe I've done it. I don't come from money nor do I wish to elevate myself to look down on my beginnings. I don't drive a nice fancy vehicle, but rather I wish I could go back to my first truck that had no A/C, and only drove up to 60 before it started shaking. I don't eat the finest foods, nor do I have the greatest healthcare. By all instances I am not the definition of a millionaire... instead I'm the compilation of hard work & belief.

I knew what I wanted from life, and I spoke it into the universe. I acted as if I had it, or it was coming to me. I don't want to paint an illusion that all anyone has to do is say "yes" while playing make believe, and their wildest dreams & desires will show up on the doorstep tomorrow... no that isn't the way this works.

Of course I said yes to every opportunity that flew my way. Some of them brought amazing joy, and prosperity. Others.. well they taught me to not say "yes" so quickly. I imagine most people will be skeptical of my accolades. After all, I have no discernible skills in the usual "money making niches". I'm not tech savvy. I don't know the secrets of Wall Street. I don't have the knowledge of crypto currencies. Heck even in my own field of work I am somewhere between amateur and seasoned vet. This all leads to one question.. Why am I a millionaire albeit a cash poor millionaire, but why myself when there are so many others? Without intention to quote the band “Journey” the secret sauce was simple. “Don’t stop believing.” mixed with a little bit of “Decision”.

I’ve never written a blog, but I intend to use this as a way to make even the most novice & pessimistic human see that I came up from the very bottom. I doubted myself countless times, and I even gave up here and there. Of course I later came to the realization that I could never truly give up. The point is I was exactly like the “broke” people of today, and here I am now.. A cash poor millionaire trusting the Universe to deliver me once again… if life has taught me one thing it’s this plain and simple. It is okay to be “cash poor”. It is okay to not have money in the bank, but there is one thing that you must avoid at all costs. Never. Be. Poor. In. The. Mind!

As I write in each blog I’ll focus on that day, but take the time to venture back to the past that I have stored away in the subconscious parts of my brain as well. You see I’ve lived many lifetimes in my years on this blue planet. Each time I begin to doubt the Universal system I’ve come to call God I remember one thing… the story isn’t over.

Remember to come back, and reminisce with me. A cash poor millionaire.