The old gravestone is worn smooth in places, with bits of the lettering chipped away. Hard to read the names now, but it still stands quiet under the trees.

The inside of the church feels so peaceful with the soft light on the murals and the candles glowing by the altar. It always makes me slow down and just sit for a minute.

Sunbeams breaking through the clouds this morning over the cathedral. A quiet reminder to start the day with gratitude.