This past weekend I attended a memorial service at a Methodist church in the town where I grew up. I had forgotten how beautiful the stained glass windows were in this church. It was built in 1901 by a boat builder and has gorgeous woodworking on the ceiling and around the windows.
Although my pictures can't possibly do justice to these windows, I wanted to share them with you anyway.
This scripture was used as part of the lovely service.
Ecclesiastes |
3 |
A Time for Everything | |
1 | To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven: |
2 | a time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; |
3 | a time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; |
4 | a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance; |
5 | a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing; |
6 | a time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away; |
7 | a time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak; |
8 | a time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace. |
The scripture is one I know but sometimes forget.The circle of life, if you will. Turn, Turn, Turn...
ReplyDeleteNice post! Have a happy Tuesday!
ReplyDeleteBest wishes Molly