There is a HUGE part of me that wants to be like Dick Proenneke. Dick went to Alaska in 1968 and lived alone in the upper mountain wilderness of Twin Lakes for over thirty years, only occassionally leaving to visit with family in the lower 48 states. He was a survivor, he lived in the most beautiful wilderness area, lived off the land, and only had himself to be responsible for. No rude customers, no co-workers, no loud, irresponsible neighbors, no one taking him to court over ridiculous, petty issues.
On the other hand, I think about a conversation I recently had with my granddad. He is 96 years old and has outlived most of his neighbors, friends, siblings, fellow church members, and co-workers. My granddad is remarkable. He is strong and proud and independent. But, he recently told me he is lonely often times nowadays, especially since Grandma passed. He said that he believes life is about relationships. He believes God made us to connect with each other, to laugh with one another, and to share life's experiences with others. I think he may be right.
Thanks for the perspective, Granddad.
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