A conscious moment in time.

Wow! It’s March already. Time flies. By the last day of the month, I’ll be back in Minnesota again. After a winter’s sojourn in Sardinia. Living with my Italian true love. Looking forward to a return to the U.S. Thing is, I’m happy with life. No matter where I am. Want it to stay that way. Forever would be nice.  I like the back and forth. In a wonderful world, really. Though I do retreat into my cocoon.  Which is essential. For respite. For savoring my Italian true love. For savoring life, period. And I’m optimistic about the future. Figuring that life is ongoing. In another dimension. Perhaps in spiritual form. But if it ain’t forever, I won’t know. I’ll be oblivious all. And I’ll still be satisfied and grateful for having experienced a conscious moment in time. –Jim Broede