Childhood. It shows us beauty in the simplest things. the smell of rain on the earth, the sound of birds singing in the morning, the way the sun feels on your face when you lie on your back in the grass, a painted sky, a game with friends that stretched until the stars came out, or a bicycle ride down a hill that felt like flying. It let us dance barefoot in the dirt without a care, let us dream up castles in the sky and treasure hunts on the ground. Just hearts unburdened, wild, and kind…
