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I was always fascinated by the stories of lost scrolls and hidden gospels buried deep in history
anyway.
Besides, I had nothing going for me at home.
The last thing I wanted to do is sit in my cold house all by myself surrounded by photos of the
family I’d lost.
So the next thing I knew, I was landing in Rome.
When I first arrived, I was struck by the towering ruins, the echo of ancient streets, and the strange
mix of past and present that hung in the air.
I spent my first couple days wandering around, soaking in the history, and trying to find my
bearings.
Until one day I was brave enough to venture a bit outside of the crowded tourist areas.
And I’ll never forget when I stumbled across this small, unassuming chapel tucked into a side
street.
The crazy part is how God led me there.
The only reason I wandered down that narrow alleyway was because I noticed a weathered
carving of an angel above an archway.
It seemed to call to me.
