Driving to my girl's house at 7:15 I got to see the remains of the sunrise. There was still a mist hanging over the forest preserve and it was a simple beauty.
I noticed that many of the cars I was following held people on their way to worship. Right now, I realized that I'm with a group of people about to worship at another house. Heather's mom is very very passionate about the Bears, so much so that her family has season tickets and tailgates at every home game.
Though I'm not extremely religious, the implications of such a thought aren't lost on me. It's interesting to see how passions and priorities shape lives and bring us to where we are today.
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