A cathedral of molten light

 or tears.  Which do you think?  And who were the builders?  Who laid the cornerstone?

Most likely a cathedral is involved

Stained glass is a language of light, beauty, and its grandmother, sand. Prismatic mystery and rituals to uplift. Now smell a pot of savory soup or something more streamlined: onion & garlic sauteed in butter. Or the sheer whole-hog adventure of reading.