Ringing loud and clear. A very tangible reminder of all I hold dear. Your love and mercy shown on the cross, being displayed for me in the bells.
The sweet, high pitched ring. Three in it’s count. Serve to show us that you’re still around. Never knowing when you’re near, this ringing proves that you are here
Getting blessed by your body, and saved by your blood. I know that in you I am loved.
I love to hear those bells. The glorious ringing, ushering you into my heart. I feel ashamed that I would ever be worthy enough to be near you. Accepting your sacrifice, the promise of everlasting life, hoping that some day I can partake of your glorious mystery in heaven.