How the other half lives

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On the way to Kremenets to see where our great grandparents settled after moving from Radyvyliv, we made a quick stop in Pochayiv to see the Ukraine Orthodox monstrosity- oops monastery and church complex. 


I can’t understand how so much money and resources that are supposed to be used for stewards of faith can be spent to house Ceremonies instead of helping those in need. 
But Diana and I put on the head scarf and skirt they supplied to demonstrate modesty (or do they just want to see what they can get away with by humiliating the women)


and we toured the complex. 



I did enjoy seeing a new church interior mid-construction. 







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