As a youngster, I learned to exercise my imagination. And I
retained some of my imaginative prowess. As a rambunctious adult. To create wonderful
realities. That’s how I became a romantic idealist, a spiritual free-thinker, a
political liberal, a lover, a dreamer. It all started with the imagination. I imagined
what was possible. And went for it. Before I knew it. I was savoring life. Embracing
my reality. Imaginatively. Positively. Gracefully.
I am who I am. No fake. The real me. In real flesh. With a real soul. Fine-tuning myself. Daily. Wow! What a life.
--Jim Broede
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