"A Universe so boundless, teeming with countless billions of galaxies, containing trillions of star systems ...It's beyond human understanding." The late astronomer, Carl Sagan, writes that the nighttime sky "is a profound sermon on humility." According to Mr. Quinn, "There are an estimated 120 billion galaxies., our Milky Way being one of them...and there are an estimated 200 billion star systems in the Milky Way."
If you're still with me, take a step backwards. Look at our Universe tonight. There are infinite opportunities, and never doubt, it is all connected in some wonderful way.
There are no boundaries except those that we have created or that we have allowed to be created. When you see the photographs taken from outer space, the earth is simply a blue and white sphere. There are no lines. You won't see the outline of the United States, the borders of Pennsylvania, the lines depicting Somerset County, or the surveyor marks for your property, but, at the same time, realize that all of those "things" that we define as ours are only being borrowed during our time on this earth. We are just one of 10 million species attempting to survive and thrive on our speck in this universe.
Last night, I observed a family of four sit down at a table for six in a crowded restaurant where seats were at a premium. When the waitress kindly informed them that one of the vacant tables for four would allow more people to dine there, the father went into a tirade. He cursed her, demeaned her and informed her that "they were not moving. That it was their table." Actually, the only thing he didn't do was stand and mark his territory.
We need to get over ourselves. We need to get out of the grass. It's NOT ours.
So, when you're having a bad day, look up into the infinite sky, and realize that this is temporary, and that we are guests. Take another step back and realize that tomorrow can be what we decide it could be.

Finally, Carl Sagan, reflecting on the last photo taken by Voyager I as it exited the solar system in 1990, depicting the Earth as a mere pixel of light said, "Think of the rivers of blood spilled by all the generals and emperors so that, in glory and triumph, they could become the momentary master of a fraction of a dot."
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