There is an irresistible attraction, a sort of magical enchantment, when one gazes at the cross with the crucified Christ. There is artistic beauty that fills the senses with gladness... Taken as a whole, its beauty is greater than the sum of its parts.
What is the Cross of Christ? What do love and compassion and salvation mean for which it stands? Maybe, it means creation itself. It is the dazzling radiance of brother sun and the soft beam of sister moon; it is the twinkling lights of the shining stars that make one wish for a bright tomorrow....