People ask me if I have a favorite.
Reclined on a leg press machine, angled upward, after several sets I rest my head back, look up, and see the exposed rafter, wooden boards, forming all these crosses. I felt like I was on Candid Camera.
Seeing this everyday cross brought me hope; to not be anxious in thought, but to look up and trust. Pause. Take a rest.
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It’s not one of the more pretty photos in the book, but the timing & message made it memorable.
I found faith in the EVERY day.