January 10

I double-masked up and headed out this morning to pick up some coffee and a few groceries.

As I left the grocery store, it looked like three white crosses were hovering near the back end of my car, and I marveled at the sight. 

Of course they weren't crosses at all; as I got closer, I saw that they were, in fact, segments of fencing that were hanging off the back of a pickup truck.

But the sight still served as a powerful reminder that I'm supposed to live with the cross in plain view, regardless of my circumstances.