So that I can love.

I just speculated that maybe there’s nothing more fantastic than life itself. But now I’m wondering. Maybe love is even more fantastic. The notion of love. That love may be the permeating life force. Without love there is no life. Maybe love is the paramount consciousness. Makes one aware of being alive. If one isn’t aware, is one really alive? And merely going through the motions of living. Seems to me that I need a relevant purpose in life. And that has come to be a lover. Makes me really care about life. To care about being alive. So that I can love. –Jim Broede