Nothing short of delightful.

I’m allowed to think anything. In that sense, I’m free. I may be punished for my thoughts. Particularly if they result in what’s perceived as unsuitable and adverse actions. Though if deemed crazy, maybe I can go on living with my thoughts. Confined. In an institution. Which, I suppose, is a form of punishment. I like the notion of free-thinking. When it comes to spiritual matters, I call myself a free-thinker. Not always sure what that means. Other than I give myself the freedom to think as I please. Not by the dictates of others. That’s why I avoid linking to organized religion. I set my own parameters. I define myself. Don’t allow others to do it for me. My thinking, too, is in a state of flux. It can change from day to day. From moment to moment. Depending on the situation. And my mood. My state of mind. Yes, I’m feeling my way through life.  And it’s nothing short of delightful. –Jim Broede