An experience that my wife had driving through Washington, D.C. a couple of weeks ago led to a remarkable epiphany for me.

Here is my account of this at Aleteia.

“My wife was making a right-turn on red. The crosswalk actually had a red hand since the street into which she was turning had a green light for vehicles. A man — carefully dressed in the increasingly popular, and expensive, technical wear and with the newest iPhone pressed to his ear — had just stepped into the cross walk. The reality of my wife’s car jolted him back to the presence of his body on a DC street.”

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