It was the time for cathedrals. A general emulation to who will build the most beautiful ones and the most wealthy. It was as the entire world, shaking its old vetusty, was spreading new white shield, coat of churches. Wherever one raises from the ground, it underlines new born for the city. It’s a kind of chest of souls, it borns from nature surrounding, it blinks its colors, shapes, ressources, its force too. Whenever it cames, from Italy to Spain, by France and Germany, they force respect and humility. A heart for being listened, understood, having an affectation and empathy from, with serenity and secret. The other way of social relation, invisible, from the mind and the soul.
Thoughout trippers and tales, studies and reports, we have good learnings about what cathedrals can bring to humanity. By experience too…Who ever didn’t feel anything great, remarkable, something inexpressible, in such places…with silence and majesty. White stones, huge roofs, big arches…Everything brings us to loneliness, but we’re not. These invisible dooms, meets, links with past and future, spiritual times and concentration. It’s therefore maybe the mirror of such noisy time, nowadays, the other face, essential for our stability.
Whatever our stare of this magnificent masterpieces, one can come to breath, think, pray, speak, listen, wherever they stand up, means something to us, and no need a 2.0 verse (!) to understand the role in our social stability and future quality of exchanges. This means today something worthy to me, and better today than yesterday. More and more. Think about these invisible links in such places, like lost spirits in new quest for future, sense and history.
They see centuries pass by. Men and humanity, revolutions. But they stay up, standing and there. Forever
Dare to come in.