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Summer series: the sun of Assisi, in the footsteps of Saint Francis
In the dormitory, an icon of Francis hung on the wall. As I packed my bag, I had the impression that the saint was looking at me. I had been living in his wonderful company for more than ten days. His ghost haunted me. Everywhere, I felt the radiance of his presence, in landscapes, conversations, and even in my dreams, where I felt that he stood close to me, fraternal and smiling.
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