My venerable predecessor set this in motion; I'm just around to see it happen.
Over the past year or so, an artist out west has been hand-crafting a new set of front doors for our church. We've been waiting excitedly for their installation, which was forecast, at one point, for last fall.
Today is the day -- at least, the first day of a multi-day project.
Here are the first steps:
To boot, I scooped the Fish Report!
1 comment:
I must confess father to the sin of jealousy. My parish church is a post Vatican II relic that has more in common with an auditorium than a house of worship.
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