I wonder. If it’s too easy. To go through the motions of
living. Sometimes, I suspect. That’s how I started out. In life. As an empty
vessel of motion. Not yet the discoverer of the emotional. I looked at life
clinically. In a puzzled manner. Unable to comprehend meaningfulness. Until I
stumbled across the vague concept of love. And there I was. Launched. Like a
ship. Sailing on the sea of love. And
every day. I see the splendor of the open sea. Until I reach a new port. Where
I disembark. And go inward. To further see the beauty of creation. Knowing,
too, that there are still limitless spiritual dimensions. To explore and savor.
In my multiple roles. As a romantic idealist, a spiritual free-thinker, a
political liberal, a lover, a dreamer and a writer.. --Jim Broede
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