Blessed. With connecting spirits.

Twice. I met women. That I fell in love with. Instantly. Knowing. Knowing. Knowing beyond a doubt. That it was destiny. Meant to be. By grand design. My dear sweet wife Jeanne. She died. Of Alzheimer’s. After 38 years of marriage. Soon thereafter. Along came my Italian true love.  Knowing. Intuitively. Even before we met in the flesh.  That we were being brought together. By divine creation. And blessed. With connecting spirits.  –Jim Broede