I was out walking on an island last week when I found a wooden path along the beach which made it possible to venture out into nature.

As i walked on this wooden path I realized that there were names of people written on the boards. Sometimes I might take 10 steps and then there was a new name, sometimes only two. The names represented the people that had been part of carrying the cost of building this wooden path, for me and thousands of others to walk upon. Some paid for a meter, some paid for many. But all names were painted with the same proud blue color.

That made me think, what if organizations exist to make space?

To make it possible for people to…