I am consistently captivated by Mother Nature's boundless power to transform abandoned human creations into something of greater beauty. This Church, once filled with the sounds of human voices, now echoes with delightful songbird melodies. The yard where the grass was once carefully maintained is now dominated by towering Caragana trees filled with yellow flowers and buzzing bees. The trees would gently sway in the breeze while filling the air with the scent of sweet nectar. Finding this location was a gift. I am forever grateful that Mother Nature has provided me with such a beautiful experience.