8/12/12 Sanctuary—a sacred place, a quiet place, inside or
outside where one can meet with God. The natural beauty of God’s creation can often
draw us into His Presence. Though awed, we can be still and worship regardless
of all that is going on around us.
That’s my definition---this week’s pictures reveal clearly
where my words fail.
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| Church of Abraham Lincoln, Springfield, IL. In the sanctuary stands the pew of the family. |
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| A welcoming sanctuary |
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| Trinity Episcopal (1637) where I knelt & prayed for bereaved friends. |
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| Established by Jesuit missionaries in 1670 on Mackinac Island, MI. |
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| Little Stone Church near the Grand hotel where I read aloud Psalm 51. "Create in me a clean heart, O Lord, and renew a right spirit within me. |
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| Mission Church |
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| Cedarburg, WI |
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| Sunday morning parking on an island that allows NO motorized vehicles |
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| Spire proclaiming the cross is a harbor welcome to Mackinac Island. |
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| Reminders of my "Me and Thee" chairs---the purple one must belong to Him. After all, a King is royalty. |
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| Great sanctuary to behold a sunrise |
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