Day 56

While waiting for the metro today, up high on the King Street platform, I looked down to a small, grassy area between the street and the parking lot, and saw a Muslim man doing his daily prayers. Amidst cars flying by each other on the highway and honking at each other in the parking lot. As buses swerved around pedestrians, this man did his salah. I've never seen this performed before and only saw a bit, but it was quite moving. It's not my faith but it is faith, and I admire it.