“Who are you that you are afraid of man who dies, of the son of man who is made like grass, and have forgotten the Lord, your Maker, who stretched out the heavens and laid the foundations of the earth?” — Isaiah 51:12-13

The red and white striped warning gates are down. The bell is clanging. In your mind, you can hear Johnny Cash singing, "I hear that train a-comin". The train's horn, faint at first, grows louder each second. When the train passes directly in front of you, the horn is so loud it feels like a solid thing instead of a sound. As the train rumbles by, the horn decreases in volume as "that train just keeps on moving on down to San Antone."