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“I Didn’t Expect to Feel Anything. But I Did.” I’ve been to beautiful places. But this… this was different. It wasn’t just what I saw — the candles flickering like quiet stars, the gentle hush in the air, the ancient stone, worn by time and reverence. It was what I felt. Because some places carry a vibration. And Lourdes does. When I stepped into the Grotto, I felt something old and holy — not heavy, but loving. Like generations of prayers had left a tenderness in the air. A softness that stays. I wasn’t sure what I believed anymore. I wasn’t sure if anyone — or anything — was listening. But I wrote down my prayer anyway. Folded it with care. And left it with the others. And something shifted. Not in a lightning-strike way. But like a quiet settling. A lifting I hadn’t known I needed. The ache didn’t vanish. But it no longer had the final word. Because now, it had been witnessed — By something greater than me. By a presence I didn’t have to name to trust. ✨ If you’ve ever felt that some places “hold something”... you’re not imagining it. And if you’ve been searching for peace, for a gentle shift, for a moment of ancient comfort... 📿 Send your prayer to the Lourdes Grotto.👇 https://volunteers.lourdes-shrine.org/prayer-request14?utm_source=healing333&fbclid=fbclid Let go. Be heard. Feel what so many before you have felt: Not just hope — but presence.