I force myself to
think. Especially when my mind seems blank. Without a particular thought. I
tell myself, ‘It’s time to think. Of something.’ Eureka! A thought comes to mind. That it’s a
shame. To go through life. Without considerable thought. My favorite thought is
a mere reminder. That I am alive. And conscious. I repeat it over and over.
Makes me aware. That I am me. Gives me a pulsating sense of happiness. That I
am in love. With blessed life. I am. I am. I am. And you are. You are. You
are. We are all in this. Together.
Together. Together. –Jim Broede
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