I love to see tall church steeples. In big cities or small towns, the steeples proclaim.
I love the cross, obviously. And I love the display of the cross on churches' exteriors. They can even be on the top of the steeple, but somehow the steeple is important, too.
It directs my attention. Certainly the cross does, too. So they're both good. Like going inside a church, I have a warm feeling when seeing the steeple outside.
The Old North Church in Boston and the Midnight Ride may account for my attraction. I'm not sure. I love them in foreign countries, too, but that may come from knowing U.S. history.
Whatever it is, steeples attract. Lighted ones help. Then they double the time I'm attracted to them as they proudly point their finger toward Heaven and Our Father.
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