I’m comfortable. Writing my blog. Because it gives me an
outlet. A soapbox, really. Allows me to climb on a platform. As if in a public
park. And to say what’s on my mind. Maybe nobody hears me. Other than the
squirrels and the birds. But hey, maybe somebody will happen by. Friends. Or total
strangers. Doesn’t matter. Maybe my audience is 100 souls a day. A handful of compatriots. Some returning almost
daily. Anyway, these soapbox appearances
have become my occupation. In retirement. Of course, I could call what I do ‘work.’
Of the pleasurable kind. So that it really isn’t work. Just another way to enjoy
and savor life. –Jim Broede
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