I’ve always dreamt a world where work should be done only to develop one’s soul, not to fill wallets of stinky paper; and because I haven’t yet earned a work that suits me – because yes, I’m picky – I think I’ll continue farming my way through life.
My grandparents earned a living by the land they left us, and I intend to do the same. They used to grow vegetables of all kinds and had acres of land where cows, pigs, sheeps and hens would go around and keep a peaceful life. I’m slowly starting day by day to follow their path, because I believe it is the right way to do, as my grandparents had understood: working is essential to spiritual growth. I want to build a life that allows me to live in peace with nature. In this way I can work at home, and have all the free time I need.