It was such a surreal day....My mom had taken me into New York and we saw Pope Benedict when he visited St. Patrick's Cathedral when he visited the US during April of my senior year at St. Rose. It was one of the best days of my life.
It was so great that I complained I was having withdrawals (after Pope Benedict had left)
I lamented that the only way to solve that sort of separation anxiety would be to go the Vatican....I laughed it off because I never saw that happening...
Little did I know what God had in store for me.
Today, I reunited with Pope Benedict again.....Still doesn't seem real..
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