At a stop light, just as my direction turned green, I paused for a moment. During that moment, a car went sailing across my face, through the red light almost obliviously.
At a stop sign at night, I began to move again through what had been an unoccupied intersection. Again, a car raced through.
I am incredibly lucky. God constantly reminds me of this. It affirms me to keep living as I am.
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