Serenity sits firmly inside this mysterious little quiet church near London Bridge. It is very ancient, very cracked and crumbled, and has had several nasty visits from the horrendous horrors of Hitler’s creepy regime.
But today it has survived even Hitler’s poisons, and is ornamented in greenery, solitude and utter and total peace! When I found it, quite by mistake, as I was walking around London Bridge it lured me in. It had this magical mirror effect with emerald jewels soft and safe surrounding its broken walls, and there is enough stone furniture to sit on, and to just let the world outside walk past!
It wore such a stupendous, achingly lost tale of grace and turmoil, terror and human courage and will power that it was difficult to walk out of it!
It is perhaps one of London’s most heart rending little churches! It seems to say that where everything is lost and torn up and crushed, the power of hope and peace rises up like a small ship from heaven!