Dream as you please.

I avoid foisting my ways or myself on others.  Yes, I want independence. Freedom. Without doing harm to others. I talk and write about my philosophy of life.  But that’s all it is. Talking and writing. Meant sometimes to stir conversation. Dialogue, for instance, over spiritual and religious matters.  Stuff dealing with the essence of life. Understanding and tolerance of each other.  Puzzles me, no end.  Why can’t we find ways to get along? Must we settle our differences with violent conflagrations? Little wonder. I crave becoming spirit. Alive and thriving. In a violent-free nonphysical existence. In a realm where pure love prevails. Yes, it’s a dream. My dream.  As for you. Dream as you please.  --Jim Broede