In our fast-paced world, we have a tendency to move on to the "next big thing" in our lives before we are even able to digest the "last big thing." As a result, life becomes a massive blur of events that seems to pass us by. As we get older and our lives become about the present with only the past to contemplate and not much of a future left, it is natural to begin thinking about what the most significant moment in our lives was. Now that my wife is gone that is exactly what I found myself thinking about. What was our most significant moment? I was surprised what I concluded. You may be too.