A favorite pastime of DH and I is going for a drive. No place special - just following the roads wherever they lead us. I have learned to take my camera to preserve some of the treasures we have discovered. The other day, we wandered over the border into Maine and passed this lovely old church on the side of a dirt road.
We found her on Porter Road in Brownfield, Maine.
The belfry on the weathered tin roof protecting the old church bell.
Imagine the tolls of the bell from days gone by, signaling the time to worship.
'Christ's Church' - pretty much says it all.
A view through the window - hence, the glare. This tiny space holds everything a church could need.
A place to gather and give praise. Such a sweet reminder of a simpler time.
It seemed only fitting that during the same drive, we spotted one of God's creatures.
We never know where our travels will take us or what wonders we will see. That is what makes our drives so special to us.
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