Forgive This Man.
Driving along the road one day, I passed along a plaza. Desolate was the sight, abandoned with dirty windows and trash all over the parking lot. A reasonably well-dressed man was sitting on the sidewalk, twisting something beneath his feet, swaying back and forth and muttering under his breath. It looked like he was pleading to God to save him from the situation.
This humbling image sticks in my mind to this day.