This photo has been hanging around on my computer since last winter. I came across it this weekend while trying to organize some of my shots. I don't know if it comes across in the photo but it was one of those days in the winter when it warms up a bit and you want to get outside...almost a early Spring in the breeze. Taken close to the evening on a gray day...I have often wondered about the story behind the cross. The small outbuilding has been long abandoned and is set off the road .... only visible from the road in winter when the leaves are off the trees.

I took the picture during the time I was reading "The Shack"...a book about a man who had lost his young daughter through an accident in an old shack years ago ...never to return. Through a series of serendipitous events he was finally drawn back to the old shack...where he
mysteriously met and talked to God in the flesh. The old building reminded me of the book.

Was the owner of this old shack crying out for help...professing his faith...I suppose that is up to our imaginations.