Speaking of Lourdes, I loved reading my sister's reflections on her years that she lived in Lourdes...
I admit that selfishly I loved Lourdes best in the winter when there were few pilgrims. I would touch the damp grotto walls and watch the candles flickering in the rough wind. Then we few would attend Mass standing in the curve of the rock, wrapped up against the cold.Read the rest here.
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Alicia,
I am praying that you all get well soon.
Thank you - you are very kind!
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