Alex_The_Hedgehog on 07 November 2025
I want to share a short story too.
At the last day of my catechesis, I think I was 15 years old, the catechist took us to celebrate the last reunion at a country house. We ate some snacks, played at the fields, and then he took us to a place outdoors, where he wanted to talk to us. It was afternoon, if I'm not mistaken.
He thanked us for everything at that year and said that every single one of us were special for him. Then, at that moment, a strong gust of wind blowed through us. Then he said: "Just like this wind, which blessed us for a moment".
I will never forget that.
