A nice thing about life. It’s on-going. A continuous
flow. Sure, I grieve for a while. After
a true love. That lasted for 38 years. She is still with me. In spirit. But I
also have a second true love. An Italian. I flit back and forth. Between Minnesota and Sardinia.
She does, too. She’s with me now. In Minnesota.
For the remainder of summer. Life is
good. As long as it lasts. I wish forever. But I’ll take what I get. And find
ways. To savor it all. One day at a time. Moment to moment. Knowing I am
blessed. With life. –Jim Broede
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