How many vows were spoken, baby’s christened, goodbyes said under the Cross of this “Old Adobe Church”. On a trip across New Mexico the old church captured my attention and I had to stop and take a few pictures. The only other building close by was a gas station that still had the old school gas pumps. No gas unless the proprietor was behind the counter. The horizon went on for ever. If only historical buildings long ago abandoned could talk we would be the wiser for it I’m convinced.