I remember as a kid when people actually sat on their porches and waved as people went by. In Greensburg whenever you past another car you waved hello whether you knew them or not. People planted gardens and shared their harvest. Things were just slower back then. You visited people and people visited you. I miss those days.
http://www.nytimes.com/2012/10/28/magazine/the-island-where-people-forget-to-die.html?pagewanted=1&_r=0
We need to get back to this!
Shalom!!!
We need to get back to this!
Shalom!!!
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