So many, many ways.

I try to find time to celebrate life. Even in the worst of times. Constantly reminding myself that I have found much love in my life. To offset the grief. But guess that I'm not entitled to uninterrupted bliss. Life doesn't work that way. And I accept it. I'm never sad for very long. For which I am grateful. Sometimes, I have to thrive on loving memories. I get my love any way I can get it. There are so many, many ways. -Jim Broede