I was talking with a couple of friends today who were sharing their experiences in Rome. That is on my list of places I would like to visit. One young woman talked about how the Bible became real to her upon seeing St. Peter’s church and other churches that housed the remains of disciples and saints that have gone before us. She realized that the Bible isn’t a fairy tale. It’s about real people who were alive and roamed this earth. They shared faith and worshipped God and gave their lives believing in the person of Jesus Christ, the Son of God. I loved listening to her enthusiasm and her story.

I Found God today in a woman’s encounter in Rome.