No need to wait for tomorrow.

Often, when out for my daily 10-mile walks, I find myself talking to dear sweet Dottie. My dog and trusted companion for many years.  It’s as if she’s truly with me. Though she died many years ago. She’s very real. Accompanying me. I can still touch her. In a very real sense. Because we are connected.  In loving and spiritual ways. Used to think that some day…after death…that my loved ones and I would reconnect. In Paradise. But now I have discovered. That one doesn’t have to wait. I am able to stroll in Paradise. With Dottie. With my departed loved ones. Now. No need to wait for tomorrow.  --Jim  Broede