TWO
The earthy sound of organ music combined with the joyful singing of the faithful parishioners echoed through the cavernous arches of the stone structure of St Luke’s church, and filled the rafters with melodious harmony.
The autumn morning air was cold and crisp and even with the main doors closed could still be heard whistling through the gaps in the oak.
The eerie shadows cast by the bright sunlight shafting through the stained-glass windows, help to create an atmosphere of solemn reflection and purpose which all those in attendance found completely conducive to their weekly devotion.
The church itself had always had a foreboding countenance which contrasted the warm and inviting atmosphere the resident priest Ambrose Grace tried to create for his flock.
The original structure,
