The timeless loving way.

So-called jet lag. It’s no problem. Because I’ve learned to pay little attention to time. By living in the moment. More or less oblivious of time. If my inclination is to get up, I get up. If I’m tired, I go to bed. And sleep. Oh, I’ll occasionally glance at the clock. To satisfy my curiosity. And notice it’s 3:30 a.m. in Minnesota.  Knowing it's 10:30 a.m. in Sardinia. A seven-hour difference.  I’m wide awake because my Italian true love is.  And I’m in tune with her. Our spirits/vibes are connected. We're thinking of each other. In that sense, it's unnecessary writing to her. Instead, I emit a spiritual message. Which is cheaper than a phone call. Sometimes it’s the best and most effective way to communicate. Even better than an email. The timeless loving way. –Jim Broede