This week was the anniversary of Bishop Ken's death. It's been a dozen years without him. It seems as if he led me to find this picture. I have been searching for it for several years. I still don't know the artist.
I went to a talk Bishop Ken gave where he handed out these postcard sized pictures. He talked about that young girl contemplating what the angel had told her.
I often think of that when the world has me questioning our purpose. It gives me comfort to look at this picture.