Progress
Let there be many windows to your soul,
That all the glory of the universe
May beautify it. Not the narrow pane
Of one poor creed can catch the radiant rays
That shine from countless sources. Tear away
The blinds of superstition; let the light
Pour through fair windows broad as truth itself
And high as God.
~Ella Wheeler Wilcox
(I loved this church window today because it made me think of one of my favorite poems by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, I’m so glad the picture turned out)
Love this poem. Beautiful post.