“If the only prayer you said in your whole life was, “thank you,” that would suffice.”
I have been away from blogging for a few months but my research into mythology continued over the summer. I have been listening to Professor Grant L Voth’s lectures on Myth in Human History, obtained through that marvelous institution, the Vancouver Public Library. It is wonderful to be back connecting with fellow bloggers.
A few months ago, I stopped by Christ Church Cathedral, in downtown Vancouver. It was an impulse visit, prompted by curiosity and the need to leave a busy street behind. An open door welcomed me to the quiet solitude inside. There are moments when you stop, breathe and listen to the eloquence of silence.
We live in a finite existence that limits us to time and location. Perhaps that is how we come to understand the nature of sacred spaces, whether they are found in natural surroundings, or by way of human creativity and ingenuity.
Sacred spaces are those places that give meaning to a profound longing, a shared understanding. It is recognizing the story of humanity, of embracing all of creation. For if you look closely, you will see in the corner of the Tree of Life Windows, the image of the parishioner’s beloved pet.
“No idea of any single culture will ever capture the entire human sense of god, or creation, or the hero; and to get a more complete human picture, we have to look at the myths of many cultures.” Professor Grant L. Voth