Benvenuti!
"Bless you," he said. I looked into the kind eyes of a man dressed in a long black robe. He wore a black hat upon his head, and a large cross upon his chest. I met him in the streets of Rome on All Saints Day and I felt blessed. "Grazie. Grazie." I responded.
And I am left with a feeling in my heart that does not seem to go away.
It is a good feeling and a feeling of healing and I am changed for the better.
Simple.
Bless you.
And there is hope for a better world and a better day.
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