I hope the places and symbols of faith in this post are a salve for the psychic wounds we all share. I am inspired in many different places of worship. Sitting in a hallowed hall, I feel faith envelope me. I concentrate on absorbing the aura of holiness created by the religious symbols, the people and the prayer. But, I don’t have to be in a place of worship to pray. The edge of the ocean and the blue sky invite me to look inward and then upward.
Where does faith find you?