Picture in your minds' eye the glitter of sun sparkling off of small pieces of gold tessare, brilliant contrasts of orange and blue, with smokey incense curling in the sunshine up high.
Then listen, you can hear voices dancing around the stone apse singing " Angels and Archangels" from the Missa choralis mass by Franz Liszt. This part of the mass always sounds like a waltz to me. There is so much gracefulness and joyful respect you are swept away for a moment. For that stretch of time you feel there is no space between Heaven and Earth.
It can transfigure your life.
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