That is a special place to me. The walls are made of cracked cement. There is no glass in the windows, and there is no door. The roof is rusted tin. Everyone sits on the floor.
Dogs sometimes wonder in and out.
Yet it is beautiful to me. Not for the structure, but for the community. People sit for hours both before and after the service. They sit, tell stories and laugh. Some people wear western clothing there, others wear traditional Yapese clothing.