All Saints' Day. I spent the day with my almost 90-year-old mother. I was inspired to visit an old romanesque church in the Sauerland with her that afternoon. Her strength allowed it. She gladly agreed. After a good hour's drive, we entered the church in silence, captivated by the atmosphere of this old church building. We slowly made our way to the front and sat down in one of the benches. We looked at the frescoes, which are over 1200 years old. Christ in the mandorla with the 4 symbols for the evangelists in the cupola. Below the mandorla was a painting of Moses at the burning thorn bush. The ‘I am here!’ had sent Moses to the Israelites. This image had an effect on our souls. We began to talk about our own images of God. Holy moments. Suddenly we had the impression: HE is there.
