[Redbook3:14][19860907:0612h]{A
Dream: [(4)] Profaning the Church}[7th
September 1986]
19860907.0612
[continued]
(4)
The night after we saw the Rectory from the outside, but the night
before we visited it, I dreamt that I was at a party at which a
girl was doing something sexy and vaguely party-ish; but I raised the
question of whether we should really be doing this sort of thing in
front of the altar in the old Church.
This
experience [sic],
and the series of dreams, encapsulates my problem with the Church:
that I love the idea of the Church, but cannot cope with clergy and
congregations; and that I love to go into Churches, but only
(normally) when they are quiet and empty.
{I
was attracted by the idea of being the caretaker (or even “owner”)
of the lovely but disused St. Luke's Church at Greystead.}
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