Today, at 36 years old, I stood around a back yard table with 2 friends, one is 29 and one is 35. We had a blast building our little town... planning our traffic grid, and redesigning tumbling buildings.
We built what we know. We knocked pieces over on accident and on purpose. We made "I statements" to each other about our hurt our feelings when our creations had been destroyed.
We played with blocks, shared a moment, our feelings and imaginations. We planned a small town. We created something together. We were out in nature. We enjoyed ourselves.
These are the moments in our life that count. These are the moments that will save humanity.