Do you see what I see? I am on a hill looking south, and it is beautiful! At the bottom of this hill runs York Creek, from West to East. There shall run a road parallel to it. Beyond the road will be homes and churches, one every four blocks, and back behind me I feel, somewhat north east of me, a building more magnificent in its splendor and purpose than the rest. Do you see what I see? He who has eyes to see, let him see, and profane it not.
