Rich Dad Poor Dad
My two dads had
opposing attitudes and that affected the way
they thought. One dad
thought that the rich should pay more in
taxes to take care of
those less fortunate. The other said, “Taxes
punish those who produce
and reward those who don’t produce.”
“There is a difference
between being poor
and being broke.
Broke is temporary.
Poor is eternal.”
One dad recommended,
“Study hard so you can find a good
company to work for.”
The other recommended, “Study hard so you
can find a good company
to buy.”
One dad said, “The
reason I’m not rich is because, I have you
kids.” The other said,
“The reason I must be rich is because I have
you kids.”
One encouraged talking
about money and business at the dinner
table, while the other
forbade the subject of money to be discussed
over a meal.
One said, “When it comes
to money, play it safe. Don’t take
risks.” The other said, “Learn
to manage risk.”
One believed,
“Our home is our largest
investment and Our greatest asset.”
The other believed,
“My house is a liability, and if your house is your largest
investment, you’re in trouble.”
Both dads paid their
bills on time, yet one paid his bills first while
the other paid his bills
last.
One dad believed in a
company or the government taking care
of you and your needs.
He was always concerned about pay raises,
retirement plans,
medical benefits, sick leave, vacation days, and
other perks. He was
impressed with two of his uncles who joined the
military and earned a
retirement-and-entitlement package for life
after twenty years of
active service. He loved the idea of medical
benefits and PX
privileges the military provided its retirees. He also
loved the tenure system
available through the university. The idea
of job protection for
life and job benefits seemed more important,
at times, then the job.
He would often say,
“I’ve worked hard for
the government, and I’m entitled to these benefits.”
The other believed in
total financial self-reliance. He spoke out
against the entitlement
mentality and how it created weak and financially
needy people. He was
emphatic about being financially competent.
One dad struggled to
save a few dollars. The other created
investments. One dad
taught me how to write an impressive resumé
so, I could find a good
job. The other taught me how to write strong
business and financial
plans so I could create jobs.
Rich Dad Poor Dad
Being a product of two
strong dads allowed me the luxury of
observing the effects
different thoughts have on one’s life. I noticed
that people really do
shape their lives through their thoughts.
For example, my poor dad
always said, “I’ll never be rich.” And
that prophecy became
reality.
My rich dad, on the
other hand, always
referred to himself as
rich. He would say things like,
“I’m a rich man, and
rich people don’t do this.”
Even when he was flat
broke after a
major financial setback,
he continued to refer to himself as a rich man.
He would cover himself
by saying,
“There is a difference between being poor and
being broke. Broke is temporary. Poor is eternal.”
My poor dad would say,
“I’m not interested in money,” or
“Money doesn’t matter.”
My rich dad always said, “Money
is power.”
The power of our
thoughts may never be measured or appreciated,
but it became obvious to
me as a young boy that it was important
to be aware of my
thoughts and how I expressed myself. I noticed that my
poor dad was poor, not
because of the amount of money he earned, which was
significant, but because
of his thoughts and actions. As a young boy having two
fathers, I became
acutely aware of being careful about which thoughts I chose to adopt as my own.
Should I listen to my rich dad or to my poor dad?
Although both men had
tremendous respect for education and
learning, they disagreed
about what they thought was important to
learn. One wanted me to
study hard, earn a degree, and get a good job
to earn money. He wanted
me to study to become a professional, an
attorney or an
accountant, and to go to business school for my MBA.
The other encouraged me
to study to be rich, to understand how
money works, and to
learn how to have it work for me.
“I don’t work for money!”
were words he would
repeat over and over.
“Money works for me!”
Conclusion:
At the age of nine, I decided
to listen to and learn from my rich
dad about money. In
doing so, I chose not to listen to my poor dad,
even
though he was the one with all the college degrees.
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