A certain rich mans land yielded heavily

He said to himself, “What am I to do, I have no where to store my crops”

Then he said, “this is what I will do, I will tear down my barns and build larger ones and in them I can store all my grains and goods and I will say to my soul, “Soul, you have great wealth stored up for years to come.  Now take your ease, eat, drink and enjoy yourself.

But god said to him, “you fool, this very night your poor soul will be demanded from you.

Then who will have all you have prepared?

That is the way it is for one who lays up money for themself and is not rich with god

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