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raves +3 posted Jul 19, 2008 01:01AM GMT (edited)
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Walkiing in the early morning when the world seems all new and bright again for another day seems to put my brain into a different gear. I also have always loved quiet places especially when I lived in New York. I used to love to go sit in St Thomas' on 5th ave. The street would be a cacophony of noise and as soon as the door closed I would be enveloped in soft silence and I would just sit in a pew and become transformed.
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raves +2 Jul 19, 2008 01:23AM GMTvery. My grandmother would get mad at me because it's an Episcopalian church and a block away from St. Patricks. But St. Pat's was always full of tourists. St. Thomas's was always quiet and the few there were there to pray. It had these great statues behind the altar and I could talk with any Saint I chose. It was very comforting. Except for the one time I'm in the middle of my meditation and the organist started to practice. It sounded like an old Bella Lagosi film. I about wet my pants,.









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