A baby almost killed me as I walked to work one morning…
““A baby almost killed me as I walked to work one morning. By passing beneath a bus shelter's roof at the ordained moment I lived to tell my tale. With strangers surrounding me I looked at what remained. Laoughter from heaven made us lift our eyes skyward. The baby's mother lowered her arms and leaned out her window. Without applause her audience drifted off, seeking crumbs in the gutters of this city of God. Xerox shingles covered the shelter's remaining glass pane, and the largest read: Want to be crucified. Have own nails. Leave message on machine. The fringe of numbers along the ad's hem had been stripped away. My shoes crunched glass underfoot; my skirt clung to my legs as I continued down the street. November dawn's seventy-degree bath made my hair lose its set. Mother above appeared ready to take her own bow; I too, as ever, flew on alone. ””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
A chaotic urban scene juxtaposes mortality, faith, and mundane life, highlighting fleeting moments of grace amid danger.
In simple terms: Urban chaos meets fleeting grace.
Notice small miracles in daily turmoil.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- commuting
- public spaces
- unexpected crises
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What does the “crucified” sign signify?
- How do you find meaning in random events?
Interpretation may vary; symbolism is dense.