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Saving the Cathedral 1

What counts as old? Columbus paddling ashore on Cuba? Winchester Cathedral knocks the Genoese out of his sodden socks, for it was born four centuries before. The longest nave in Europe. Slender threads of Gothic columns spring like strands of frost and soar, as if to heaven, till they cross and mesh to form the vault, high overhead. Cathedrals! What a glorious invention! A skeleton as delicate as a wren’s, with multi-coloured, fragile stained-glass skins, and all poised like a spring, in graceful tension! Men made it with a plumb-line and a hod, and genuine desire to honour God.

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Date: 2/20/2017 8:32:00 PM
I like this very much.
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Michael Coy
Date: 2/20/2017 11:19:00 PM
Thank you!

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