There are the trees, of course, the amazing trees that are not at all like the trees I live with in Maryland; there are the clouds as well. The amazing clouds that look nothing like the grey smears that coat the hazy sky in Washington, DC. And, then there are the churches which more or less look like the churches everywhere. The same icons. The same set up. The same liturgy and the same schedules of activities. But, the settings are so much more inviting. I would not at all be surprised to find that someone's God lives here. In fact, it would more or less appear to be self evident.

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