Are we losing interest in things that matter? Are we losing interest in family, in friendships, in heart, in humanity?

There are these moments we get. Sitting around a table. Laughing, smiling. Sharing food. These precious moments. Moments that follow effort: invitations, travel, cleaning, cooking, it takes effort to get together. To make time. Moments that are worth remembering. Moments that are worth living for.

Something has gone wrong. Culturally, something has gone wrong. I don’t know if it is the screens, or the death of religion, or the space between suburban homes, or what. But we aren’t connected. We aren’t a community.