What better way to talk about a sense of place, especially in regards to personal history, than with a shot of the place where my parents got married, and where I went to church for much of my life? It was a big establishment, and I think this image does a great job of capturing that. There are multiple buildings including the chapel, meeting hall, a gym and playground, even a kitchen. Hundreds of people come to this church in search of fellowship, and I did find that here as a kid.