One of my favorite ways to relax and reflect is by laying across our 16 ft trampoline with my kids and looking up at the night sky discussing the enormity of the universe. During these times, I can’t help but reflect on what we must look like from out there? One of my favorite authors is the late Carl Sagan.
In his book Pale Blue Dot, astronomer Carl Sagan eloquently tried to express how he felt about this photo taken by The Voyager spacecraft 21 years ago as it left our galaxy:
Look again at that dot. That’s here. That’s home. That’s us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every ‘superstar,’ every ‘supreme leader,’ every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there — on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.