I am a routine person; schedules, calendars and lists guide my life.  In fact, spontaneity is not a word any of my friends would use to describe me.  Hold on to that thought.

A normal week day takes me traveling the same route at the same time each day.  Familiar landmarks, annoying stop lights, endless traffic, and faceless people.

One day, while waiting for the red light to change, I saw a homeless person on the corner...