I nearly toppled my parents over running into them
in St. Peter’s square. I couldn’t
walk fast enough across the square when I saw them in the distance so I
sprinted over and gave them the biggest, longest hug I could possibly
manage. My parents had entered
into the world that I had fallen in love with, the place I had described to
them the past 2 months. They were
here! We didn’t have a lot of time
to catch up because we had a Savi Tour scheduled at 1pm. This time the tour was so much
better. Our guide was a Seminarian
from the NAC, and instead of focusing merely on the Architecture of St. Peter’s
Basilica like my last tour guide did, he explained to us how it was really more
of a pilgrimage to see the bones of St. Peter, and the foundation of the
Church. My parents loved it and I
was so thrilled to be able to experience the proof of the whole history of the
Church right in front of me, with the bones of St. Peter where Jesus said, “I
tell you that you are Peter, and upon this rock I will build My Church (Matt.
16:18).” After the tour we walked back to Bernardi, stopping at my favorite
bakery place to give them a tast of the “Bomba” delights. They joined us for community dinner and
met some of my friends. I was
supposed to stay with them in their apartment by St. Peter’s but to be honest,
I was hesitant to leave my Bernardi family. I know it may sound crazy, but we’ve really become a family
and I hadn’t seen them for a week while I was in Greece and I knew I was going
to miss them! So I invited my
roommate Anna to come with me to the apartment for the night. The sentimental feeling didn’t last
very long once I saw how nice their apartment was and how comfy the beds
were! I immediately settled back
into a groove with my parents alongside me.
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