This may sound odd but there has always been this brown leather bible in my window. I remember growing up that my mom would tell me if you had a household where God was welcome and present nothing could ever hurt you. I suppose that her placing the bible there and letting anyone coming inside know that we are an extremely religious household was her way of reassuring us that what she said was true. I often forget that it’s in the window but I never forget the feeling of being safe and close to God when I am at home. I couldn’t post the picture sorry.