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.
I am a Muslim woman from Bursa, Turkey. I am very glad to be here.– Tusun H.
Yes, yes – love isn’t love until you can share it and give it. So many are blessed with the sharing of this sacred space. – Anonymous
So many have gone before me, but I always feel their presence when I am here—maybe it’s the quiet. –CH
These sacred places are so important for escaping the noise of the “real” world. THIS is the REAL WORLD.
This year has brought much heartache, anguish and hurt to family, sons and wife, that I have lost my path. I pray for healing for the anguish and hostility and a path out of the darkness.
I am a Muslim woman from Bursa, Turkey. I am very glad to be here.– Tusun H.
Yes, yes – love isn’t love until you can share it and give it. So many are blessed with the sharing of this sacred space. – Anonymous
So many have gone before me, but I always feel their presence when I am here—maybe it’s the quiet. –CH
These sacred places are so important for escaping the noise of the “real” world. THIS is the REAL WORLD.
This year has brought much heartache, anguish and hurt to family, sons and wife, that I have lost my path. I pray for healing for the anguish and hostility and a path out of the darkness.