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ashka
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A couple weeks ago I was approaching the doors to our church, and my sister and I passed this small statue of the Virgin Mary in a fenced-in yard next to the church. When I went past it, it felt like one of those movie scenes look, when one thing is staying still and everything is moving behind it. I always feel like time stops when I’m around statues, and looking at the faces makes me feel peaceful. I always feel really not-alone around all the statues in my church, and just quiet and at peace, like a silent relief.
Sorry…rant.
Anyone know what I mean? Any similar experiences?
Sorry…rant.