The ego is forever measuring what it owns, marking out its portion of the world, certain that identity is something you accumulate and hold. Yet no possession has ever made anyone whole, because the things of form come and go and can never be the ground of who you are.
To be told you have no earthly inheritance is not a loss. It is release from the endless seeking. What you truly have is not a piece of the world but the living presence of God, and it asks for nothing to be added to it, because unlike land, it can never be taken away.