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A sense of destiny.
Thing is. I don’t always know where I am going. I go. And
allow myself to be surprised. That’s the way I write. And live, too. Just feel
my way. Destination unknown. No sense in
living by a rigid plan. Better to remain flexible. And adapt to the
unexpected moment. So many choices along the way. When
I finally arrive. I have a sense of destiny. This was meant to be. --Jim Broede
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