It was early and we were rushing to meet up with our guide. Rome was still waking up from its slumber. As we dashed along the bridge Ponte Umberto I, on the River Tiber, I stopped for the briefest of moment to take a photo of St Peters in the early morning haze. In that instant, I realized in our hurry, we almost missed seeing “the greatest of all churches in Christendom” reflected so mystically on the water. Since then, this photo is a reminder to me to always stop and pause. Never let busy-ness get in the way of life.