On being a loner who's not alone.

Maybe I’m a natural born loner. Capable of living alone. Being  put in solitary confinement.  And not going berserk. Because deep down, I’m a loner.  I could live and thrive on a desert island. Alone. That is, if I were easily provided with the basic necessities of life. Such as food and water. I don’t necessarily need a crowd of people around me. Often, one is enough. Preferably, a true love. I’ve had two true loves.  On the second one now. Hopefully, for the rest of my life. I cultivate people. Make friends. Acquaintances. I approach strangers often. Because I’m curious.  But still, I wouldn’t have to. I could adjust to life of the loner.  Takes an inner tranquility/peace.  A feeling of Oneness with the divine creator.  Maybe it's a sign that I'm not alone.  In the spiritual realm. –Jim Broede