Dharius Daniels

One cold winter night an old woman received a knock at her door. She opened it, and to her surprise, found three tall wizard-looking men standing on her porch. The first man motioned toward her and said, “My name is Wealth. His name is Well-being, and that guy over there … his name is Wisdom.”

Do you know you carry a concealed weapon? Everyone reading this is guilty. Yes, even you. And no, I am not referring to a canister of eye-burning mace, nor am I referring to a razor-sharp pocketknife. I am alluding to a weapon that is sharper than any knife and burns much more than mace. It