In many ways, the Earth is treacherous, dangerous, a rock floating in space, uncaring and irrelevant. In many other ways, it is humanity’s harbor, the one place we know that contains life, the single constant for our species. There is a oneness with the Earth, whether it’s romantic or not. We belong here, and we claw for our very survival here. Perhaps there’s duality in that, but the Earth is the only home we know. For that reason I honor it. Not just today, but every day of my life. Earth Day is not simply April 22nd each year, it’s every moment of every single life form’s existence. We are all one with the Earth.