The despair goes away. Always.

I’ve had moments of despair. One can’t get through life without despair. The loss/death of a true love. Every single moment isn’t happiness. But then there’s time to reflect. About true love. About having been blessed. And often, blessings come with a price. The feeling of devastating loss. But that’s a price worth paying. A feeling of despair. Until one fully realizes.  The love experience has permeated one’s soul. And the despair goes away. Always. –Jim Broede