Religious signs appear in the oddest of places–the underpass Virgin Mary, a cross in the ruins of the World Trade Center, Jesus on a grilled cheese sandwich. How often do you come across the pentagram?
I found this pentagram–check out the center of this photo–in a Chicagoland forest preserve at a time I really needed a lift.
What signs have found you? What do you make of them?
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