The Old West Church is one of many historic gems in Central Vermont, places I drive by or walk by regularly that ground me in this life. Yesterday we took Suz and Clay to see it on a perfect, sunny, VV (Very Vermont) Fall day. It was a lovely day to remember those who came before.
When inside the church looking out the old rippled windows, I found it easy to step back in time, perhaps even seeing the future through the windows.
