God gave us each the ground beneath our feet, our two hands, and our sanity. Anything else, whether wealth or reputation, is superfluous and ultimately distracting.

The ground beneath my feet is my oneness, a single share in this marvellous planet and existence.
My hands are my twoness, my dexterity, the possibility of making something by managing relationship.
Sanity is sound mind, but also the possibility of peace through wholeness (shalom–shalem) and completion. The notion that without the Other I will always be anxious.