Sunday, January 3, 2010
Blessed. By the hand of god.
Maybe the only people I trust are romantic idealists. Like me. We think that life was meant for love. That two particular people were destined to meet. Sooner or later. Of course, it may seem like coincidence brought us together. But no, it really was fated. By design. By a guiding spirit. But first, one has to be a believer. In love. In romance. Because then one is alert. Able to recognize the moment. When it happens, one just knows. That one has been blessed. By the hand of god. --Jim Broede
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Just think about the concept of love. Is there anything more beautiful and more alluring than just the thought of it? --Jim
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