Sanctuary

            The church sanctuary is a warm place. Upon walking in, the lights are turned down to a warm glow to give a cozy feeling of being safe. The carpet is maroon, not too short and also not too shaggy. I find my way to a center pew that is made out of dark cherry wood with a dark red padded seat. As I sit there, I notice the low hanging ceiling fans turning slowly like some invisible wind is blowing them. The sun is barely shining through the stain glass windows as it goes down, sending colors of red, blue, and yellow bouncing through dancing on the walls, floor, and ceiling. It creates a sense of peace and calm. The carpet silences the footsteps of others so as not to disturb the tranquility of the sanctuary. It is a safe haven for everyone that comes here.