Church

I like old churches. I like their architecture, their location, their history and the adjoining graveyard especially. On tombstones is etched history, sociology, tragedy, love, hope, aspirations and a host of other things. Wonderful to ponder awhile around old gravestones and absorb all that's carved upon them. It is a tragedy indeed when graveyards become neglected and woefully overgrown-- and yet these places can be a haven for wildlife and wildflowers so perhaps there is no more fitting tribute to the departed.

St Catherine's Church, Eskdale

I myself am not a 'church goer' as I believe that a church building is not necessary in order to lead a respectful and helpful life and make a contribution to the worldwide community. Perhaps I am wrong there and maybe if we as "Christians" made the effort to appear as practicing our beliefs then the world might just be a better place. I don't know I cannot answer that question.
Yet, upon entering an old church, cathedral or abbey I feel uplifted and in awe of the surroundings I am in. I enter quietly, reverently, respectfully ...often sitting and meditating for a while. It seems like a good place to be.The building contains the essence of past worshippers.  The stones, the pews, the stained glass windows, the font, the aisle - - every part reverberates --hymns and psalms live on. Go quietly and you will hear voices from the past.
My piece today is based on a visit to Durham cathedral in 2014.
   Durham Cathedral
                  Heavenward reaching columns,                   Searching for an unseen God.                   Built on a foundation of faith                   By men with ardent beliefs.                   Into perpetuity this edifice reaches,                   With arches that seem to support                   Heaven itself.
                 These faithful tradesmen in stone                  Would never have known the impact                  Of their labours.                  Other meeker structures may tumble in time                  But this glory in stone will withstand                  Time itself.
                Living on. seeking a higher being-                 A further meaning to it's longevity and strength.                 Admired, awed, by men of all creeds and beliefs.                 For there is no one religion in this building-                 But an admiration by mankind                 Of the labour, the skill, the artistry                 Of men long departed.
   Thanks for reading, Kath
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