Walk with Father Andrew, through a house, we walk up and down together; I am very happy; I am going to confession; I am not afraid and not guilty; we are in an old stone house. Many people there; good friendly feeling; FEELING OF LOVE. I end up downstairs: I kneel and pray: "I thank you LORD! For you have so richly blessed me." "Yes, indeed!" "Please teach to do the little things better."
Father Andrew touches my shoulder, gently.