Thankfully we'd had a good look round by then, and so went off for a gingerbread latte with Lorrie and Thomas (who preferred eating his socks.)
There was some interesting artwork around, and even a video installation on domestic abuse, in a side chapel. Nearby were some things that looked like mushrooms from a distance. In fact they represented people's heads, covered in veils. The message was about how we try to hide ourselves from each other, and from God.
At the East end was a textile work, a pentatych I think, depicting the stages of life (and beyond). Each panel had an appropriate Scripture verse; interestingly, the one for teenage years was this:
Isaiah 49
15 “Can a mother forget the baby at her breast
and have no compassion on the child she has borne?
Though she may forget,
I will not forget you!
Location:Exeter
You are so polite. Can you not just show your vicar collar?
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