As Notre Dame burned yesterday there was a rare moment of unity around the globe as a sense of sadness gripped all. The stills and videos of the crowd showed a rare sight – all eyes were visible – no heads bowed towards screens. Strangers comforted strangers as all hoped at least the frame could be saved. It is a rare phenomena that a single building – a religious institution at that – is so revered by so many across such a global expanse. Whether you admire its architecture and art inside, the history of its walls which saw Napoleon rise and Joan of Arc beatified, or simply the memories of carefree travels – she is indeed the heart of Paris.
As dawn has risen, despite a desperate struggle throughout the night, our lady is battered yet not broken. Her frame intact, she will be nourished by millions – both figuratively and literally as she regains her strength. Once more she will house the relics of the faithful, provide scenes worthy of keepsake photos for the curious and memories for practically all in the world who have either crossed her threshold in their travels or in their dreams.
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