One more step along the world I go, and then another and another… why should we think it should be any different for modern day saints? God being our helper, does age matter at all?
Weary, I sat myself down on the straight backed oak chair and gazed across the baptistery to the lovely stained glass window and the light.
I have been musing a lot just likely. As an older Christian I have a suitcase full of memories, but find tugging at my heart, this pressing thought:
“Time to get up and get going. Time to make new memories”
The colours in this particular window I find so revitalising, so full of energy. Dipping my hand into my bag, I wondered if the photo would happen, would there be enough light?
As everyone who has ever sat in church for any evening service knows, without the daylight there is no stained glass window, no beautiful images – just a black screen, waiting like the TV at home for someone to throw the power switch.
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