Reflections Shared by Visitors
Journals are placed on benches where visitors can make a comment, draw, or share a thought.
The following visitor reflections were gleaned from these journal entries.
So many have gone before me, but I always feel their presence when I am here—maybe it’s the quiet. –CH
The sky is blue. The sun is out. The air is dry. And, I am grateful.
A thin place, as described in Celtic Christianity, where the veil between heaven and earth is very thin. Thank you for this sacred, thin place on my 48th birthday. –Joy from Ashville, North Carolina
We’ll return to the labyrinth again. – Doris G.
This sculpture moves me always to the very roots of my soul. –Dee B. from Woonsocket, SD
So many have gone before me, but I always feel their presence when I am here—maybe it’s the quiet. –CH
The sky is blue. The sun is out. The air is dry. And, I am grateful.
A thin place, as described in Celtic Christianity, where the veil between heaven and earth is very thin. Thank you for this sacred, thin place on my 48th birthday. –Joy from Ashville, North Carolina
We’ll return to the labyrinth again. – Doris G.
This sculpture moves me always to the very roots of my soul. –Dee B. from Woonsocket, SD