Talking of anchorites... An author visited seeking intel

Now everyone is desperate to be inside sending the community criminally insane with Greed, avarice, lust, disrespect for the cemetery, chapel, persons with in it and animals. These are the very issues religion attempts to overcome. Do not covet your neighbours church.
Despite nobody investing in the chapel for decades now that I am working to preserve this listed building housing a flock of birds bats bees and many shades of ladybirds everyone suddenly wants to be inside. Locals became oblivious to its state of decay and could only see me in a beautiful house that they wanted for themselves despite 1000s of enquiries being responded to with
This is not a house
It's a mortuary chapel in a cemetery that is falling down and I'm trying to preserve it. The dry skin ,holes in my hands, scars and
dirt show my relentless work yet

Locals see their new coffee shop in their new park where graves are to be removed so children can play in the space 3 minutes from a giant park.
A man just parked his bike beside me asking where the graves are belonging to German soldiers shot down in the war, a writer exploring the stories of Bristol who knew about monasteries and anchovies which is something I feel like. Anchovies were walled into buildings, I'm fenced in. Being walled into a building was in order to journey with God undistracted by life.
I do that behind a fence with locals climbing, cutting, angle grinding, leaping it, passing by filming, stuck to it photoing me, sharing intel about what they found as far as social media, police phone lines, council complaints forms can take them.
I'm behind a fence in a giant cemetery working night and day rain and shine, answering 1000s of enquiries questions which mostly consist of
Where do you live
Few actually want to learn about the chapel
They just want to be inside because they find it beautiful and NOW I OPENED IT CANT RESIST BEING IN.
The work of this church is
To work on the church
To allow those who benefit from the work to join in, to allow the physical activity of renovation, the psychological benefit of oxygenation, the social outlet of sharing this adventure. , the spiritual aspect of being with the creator in Henry masters architect creation
An
Ode to king solomon a wise honest man who communed with the deceased and enslaved demons.
I didn't enslave a demon but did stop a demonogist releasing one from the dark side, now referred to as happy valley. Although men go in and run out screaming me and the demon in the dark side are doing OK.
I'm pretty cool with gangs of men breaking in then running out made terrified by demonic thoughts it's cheaper than feeding a guard dog.
Here behind this fence in a mortuary chapel in a giant cemetery heaven and earth meet, sacred geometry and astronomy are the forces faced into it's build

The mortuary chapel was abandoned for years to fall over. Even in abandonment potent miraculousness continues. The sacred geometric, the astronomical positioning, the light shows that teach me continue to this day.