little church stands between
the old route road and the big woods
with a faith of clapboard and a peace of stained glass
Sanctuary
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
little church stands between
the old route road and the big woods
with a faith of clapboard and a peace of stained glass
Beautiful
The stained glass window is wonderful. How lovingly the past faith community constructed their church. Thank you for sharing.
I think the love shows too. It was so wonderful to happen upon…
Such a beautiful church!
Does it have an active congregation?
I don’t know.
isn’t it though!
So pretty, I wonder how it looks inside?
Me too!
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How beautiful, Catherine! 🙂🌻
🙂 thanks
Beautiful church and words, Catherine. I enjoyed the close-up of the stained-glass window, too, different and with a bird.
thanks Jet!
The decrepit church exterior creates such a contrast to the stained glass. Where did you run across this little gem?
In a very rural area in New Hampshire.
By its style and construction, it is quite apparently somewhere east in the country. I remember similar little churces in New England, with nothing like it where I live now in NM. Thank you for the lovely reminder of the environs of my youth.
Niki I’m so glad it sparked a memory. I came upon it in a very rural area in New Hampshire.
What a great church building. I’d love to see the inside. 😊
me too…
Love the Dove on the center. Beautiful Pics!
thanks Stephen