The beautiufl time in Lourldes. A few years ago, I decided to travel alone. Because I left my job and I experienced some sad things. I wanted to change my life and myself. It was a cold day in December. I was in Lourdes a small town in the south of france. There were beautifl mountains, there was a beautiful river. And the big church was there. Everything was different with my daily life. It was a very cold and little rainy night. I went to Grott. About 30 people were there. Three Priests appeared. Rosary started. It was prayed in 3 languages. French, Italian and English. I had a candle. they also had candles. The candle lights were shared by man from man. During sharing light the pray continued. There were silence and warm something. It was a great and beautiful time.