Fear, fear and more fear. That’s what I’m reading daily in the
newspaper. The media seems to be telling
us that there’s much to fear. Fear of Ebola. Fear of a sharp drop in the stock
market. Fear of the new Islamic state. We’re being told that things are in bad
shape. Time to be fearful. But I’m balking. I refuse to be scared. I’m in love.
With life. To hell with all this fear
stuff. I’m fleeing the land of fear. To spend the winter. In Sardinia.
With my Italian true love. There is no fear in Paradise.
–Jim Broede
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