"The dimple in your right cheek, the child playing peek a-boo from his stroller, the abuelita who spends her afternoons in the park by 86th; the teenagers on the subway who cannot control their laughter; Neil, my neighbor, who always asks about you, the mother who whispers a dozen times a day, 'thank you, Jesus, thank you, Jesus, thank you, Jesus...'" — Excerpt from “Where I Saw God Last” by Rev. Sarah Speed | @sanctifiedart