For some reason every time I sit at a bench, I feel like I’m in a movie. It feels like a magical snapshot of life, a moment of pause as the main character thinks about his/her next move. It’s where I can actually just take in what’s happening in my world at this present moment. This bench in memory of Nikki is no exception! This park is so lovely. When I sit at a bench in a new place, it’s easier for me to see the big picture of this life experience. Whether I’m looking out onto a sidewalk that’s bustling with strangers walking by, or at a pristine location in nature – suddenly all of my problems don’t feel so big. The bench is where I find empathy for the world and deeper appreciation for each person and the gifts they have. As I sit and reflect on the “movie scene” of my life, I let myself dream of what’s to come and let go of the heaviness I brought with me when I first sat down. That’s the beauty of the bench to me. How about you?