A friend of mine recently sold his house. It will be a few years before he’ll buy another one. Because the house was worth a lot more than what he and his wife owed the bank on their mortgage, they are now sitting on a pile of money and wondering what to do with it.
As we talked, the following became crystal clear:
I could make a pretty good case that this money isn’t money at all; it’s a deeply held set of feelings. To my friend and his wife, this money equals shelter. It has to be there when they need it.
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