What if all we saw was the heart of another – I don’t mean the physical or emotional heart but the essence of another, shorn of viccisitudes. Would’t it be something! Something like being isolated on a desert island for years – alone forever and one day seeing another human being and the joy and wonder and unity and gratefulness of coming upon one just like you.You would not ask the personal questions we do as habit but we would be thrilled and grateful,beyond words to find a lost member of our family one that has the same father and the same soul.A wise man told me once that each day can be just like this,  if we will only understand truly what being human means.