I stood lost in the lives that are reflected here. There is a life story emanating from each candle that is lit. A remembrance hope longing searching....The cathedral in Old Montreal drew me inside. But the glow drew me to reflection. The solitude and stillness of the cathedral served as a refuge for so many points of light united as a sentinel blocking me from the private conversations between the pilgrim and the Giver. We all deserve a sanctuary where we can have those conversations.