CANDLELIGHT VIGIL OF THE NEW CONGREGATION

These eight flames, consecrated in the height of the moon's midnight light sit upon eight candles lit by this, our new congregation, whose rituals so austere and meditated move us profane to tears. A procession in utter silence, almost haunting this sacred forest. A type of care for those who have passed, unlike any of this world. Eight flames for eight paradises. Auspicious is the heart. . .