We stood atop a boardwalk on the east coast of Florida…
a moment , for us, most opportune…
watching the Artemis Spacecraft on the west coast…
take off on it’s mission to the moon.
We could feel the excitement and anticipation the approaching launch was creating
as we stood on the boardwalk side by side with all the other people…waiting…
With so much dividing us as a country…as a world…
our colors, sexes, genders, religions, our basic human rights…
It felt good, if only for a moment, to be a witness
to something universal…that unites.
We stood shoulder to shoulder with a diversity of people.
Some brought cameras, some brought their children…some even brought snacks…
all of us wondering what it must be like…to travel to the moon and back.
Many of us watching on our phones as NASA prepared for the launch…
and then…
along with the people at the Kennedy Space Center…counting down from ten.
Watching the launch on our phones…then…after a few seconds ticked by
catching a glimpse of the rocket…as the astronauts soared up to the sky.
Everybody cheering and clapping…standing together…on that beautiful day…
feeling a part of something special…even from 150 miles away.
We all walked away with smiles on our faces…once the launch was done…
for a moment there were no divisions between us…
for a moment we were one…
It was wonderful in that moment to feel united…in a world led by the misbegotten…
It’s a feeling many of us have lost…or has long since been forgotten.
Driving home we found ourselves remembering and wishing for a time…
when the world seemed on kinder, gentler track…
When the only thing we had to worry about
was our astronauts….making it to the moon…and back.