On my drive home from a visit to the Museum of the Bible in Washington, D.C., I hit the kind of terrible traffic that the area surrounding the District is notorious for. The trip down had been smooth and fast, so when the gridlock set in on the way home, frustration crept in, too. I should know better. I lived in the area some years ago, but seemingly I never got used to it. In that frustrating moment, I found... Read more















