Monday morning sanctuary… silent…
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My Window on God's World 
There is such a beauty/holiness to the sacred space of silence.
Indeed. One of my favourite things to do mid-week is to sit in the silence of the empty sanctuary.
I can sense the silence. It’s a certain kind of silence. Do you know David Whyte’s poem, Everything is waiting for you?
I just Googled the poem; that title is just how the sanctuary felt this morning.