A little Church on a hill over looking the bays and the light houses in Cleveland ~ The Nun's were still wearing habits and when we went in there was a single man head down in one of the pews praying it was what you expect in a story book or perhaps and old photo come to life the silence in the church was deafening - yet so very peacefuln all at once and while sea breezes blew through these very windows in this gallery you knew in your soul there really was something or someone so much greater then we mere mortals