“Window”
Upward, soaring ever higher
My soul wants to fly
Closer, closer to the One
Who makes all things right
Looking, seeing all that is
But loving irregardless
That’s the One I need to clean
This window, this soul, this life
c2014 Lisa Lyons
I am curious about all the long and skinny windows all over Ireland’s ancient ruins. At first I thought, the forts would have these thin windows in order to shoot their arrows at the invaders without getting shot back in return. But I have found them on old churches and abandoned cottages in the woods as well. Time spent researching this on the internet has proven inconclusive, so the mystery remains momentarily as I keep searching. The smaller windows might have been easier to construct, and also keep the cold wind and rain out better. Anyone who has information about this mystery, please enlighten me. 🙂 Meanwhile, here are some pictures…the long and skinny of it. Slainte, Lisa