We were looking at an interesting building. “Oh, you like my little home?” We turned and a woman was standing there. She told us, “We all need to be reminded of God. That’s why I made the cross. Especially now.”
There’s a small church that stands next to the entrance to the Holland tunnel. I used to love watching the light work its way across the wall of the buildings that stood behind it. One morning, the shadow framed the cross so perfectly.