I offer another church door this week , for Norm’s Thursday Door Challenge . It’s a corner church on the way towards a mall . Before the mall was built and a side street beside the church became a walking street leading to cafes and a major mall entrance , the church was , I would say , on a little bit of a forlorn corner of the city , down the street from two larger churches , next to the grimy exterior of a children’s hospital . Taxi cabs used to wait nearby in pre-mall days , and somber-looking hookers used to stroll the dark stretches in front of the hospital . There is a clear view of this side door now , which was once tucked away in shadow .
It tells a story , this door , but I wonder who’s listening .