I was at my local drugstore returning bottles when I met Samuel. He was with his Godson and had a motorized bike. We got to talking since I recently had my 3-speed bike stolen and Samuel sold second-hand bikes. Here is what he told me about his journey in life.
That is the best description of money I have heard, “Money is the color of blood.” So much pain, sweat, tears and yes, death, has been exchanged for the “the root of all evil.” God bless you Samuel for seeing money for what it is.