More recently, I have found my eyes drawn toward steeples when they fall within my range of sight. Even while driving, I have noticed my gaze lingering a little longer on the tall structure in the distance. I often take a second glance and think about the sacredness of the building it accents. For me, steeples have been an invitation to remember what is sacred and to give thanks for all the blessings of life.
When you happen upon a steeple, what comes to mind for you?
Take-Away #77, from TAKE-AWAYS: A LITTLE BOOK OF REFLECTIONS
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