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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
2 comments:
Kath, what a lovely blog. I endorse your sentiments and I thought the poem was splendid. I know Durham Cathedral reasonably well (my in-laws lived in the city). It's a beautiful building in a stunning setting. I remember being told, the first time I visited the cathedral, that the circumference of its pillars is exactly the same as their height - an optical illusion if ever there was one.
We in live in an enlightened age but I, like you cannot help marvel at the faith that built our mighty cathedrals. I have sung in Carlisle and Blackburn, visited Canterbury, Liverpool, Lincoln, York Minster and Beverley (which is incredible) but despite attending a TU training school in Durham once - have never seen inside the cathedral.
Like you - I also love exploring old churches - they can be so surprising. The parish church in Bakewell has medieval sarcophagi that are just standing in an ante-chamber.
Thanks for this blog Kathleen and for being the caring friend that we all treasure.
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