To grand and glorious use.

Often. I take time out. To think. To think about any and everything. No subject is taboo. I can’t think of a better activity. Than to think. About the wonders of life. Maybe that’s the purpose of life. To think. In an effort to figure it out.  And even if I don’t come up with the answers. That’s all right. I’m still doing what I’m supposed to. Thinking. Thinking. Thinking. That’s why I’ve been given. A mind. A soul. To put it all. To grand and glorious use. --Jim Broede