That first visit years ago was on our way home after visiting extended family. I have a fascination with missions so I insisted on the “quick stop.” This Mission is particularly awesome. The bright white exterior is a stark contrast to the blue Arizona sky and desert landscape. Approaching by car, it feels like you’re driving through forsaken desert and then, pop, the towers appear. It makes me smile and brings a sense of peace.
Well, this time it did. Many years ago, we stopped on a Friday evening. Only a glimmer of twilight remained. But the church was bustling. I was so surprised. I thought it would be closed. I was excited to join the other people visiting this beauty.
Our family of four opened the heavy, ornately carved tall wood doors and stepped inside to find every seat in the small mission filled. And then it dawned on me. We were visiting family over spring break. This was Good Friday. This was Mass. I didn’t need to get any more pale but I fear the blood drained from my face as we nudged the children and quietly backed out the doors we entered. Of course not before several people from the Tohono O’odham Nation turned to watch our exit.
The Mission is an architectural and historical treasure. Built in the late 1700s, it has been shaken by an earthquake, withstood a fire caused by a lightning strike and so much more. Yet, thanks to many people, it still stands magnificently. If you visit Tucson or Tombstone, take time to visit the Mission. The ornately carved wood, artistic murals, and Spanish architecture are wonderful to see in person. Knowing the Mission still serves as a place of peace, prayer and service to the community is the best.
Official website: https://www.sanxaviermission.org/history-2
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