It’s a beautiful afternoon, the kids were out of school early, and I had a bunch of kids in my house.

I looked out the window and there were three young men walking up the street. One was carrying a very large wooden cross. It looked like it was made of 4×4 lumber. The cross was at least 8 feet tall, and could have been 10-12 feet tall. There was one wheel, like a caster, on the bottom of the cross so it wouldn’t drag.

I wish I would have gotten a picture of them, but they went by pretty fast and I have no idea where they went from here, or where they came from in the first place.

This is what they reminded me of: