Iceland

I can think of no better word to describe this church than “dauntless”. Completely isolated with no trees or hills to offer protection; it remains solid, structured, and resolute. Much like faith, it isn’t blown away or knocked down so easily. We cannot see why it never falters or how it can continue to forge on in the rough wilderness and yet it endures with relentless determination to not let any storm or doubts shake it. I can only hope my faith remains as dauntless as this church that houses faith itself.