I popped into the church yesterday.
I have obviously never popped into the church at such a time of day, at such a time of the year,
with the sun just so in the sky and shinning, before.
Shinning through the stained glass window – of which we only have one.
Taking with their beams the colour from the glass,
until the colour caresses the metalwork on the alter rail …
then that not caught by its golden grapes and leaves continues on to stop
where countless others have before.
Proclaiming the wonder and beauty of God.
I may never see this again, never be in the church at just that moment with the sun also shinning again, I was glad I happened to have a camera with me.