I love living in Chicago for many reasons, and the ability to park for a few minutes and gaze upon a Lincoln statue is one of them. This one is the closest to my house, about five minutes away. It’s called Young Lincoln, and it has a pensive quality that I like a lot. The sky and the clouds behind it also deserve to be seen.
As I was running around town today, the chance to pause for a few moments and reflect on Lincoln and his meaning to this country was quite meaningful. May we all have similar moments of reflection today, wherever and whenever they might present themselves.