[CLARA GAGNON]

I was about 10 and friend and I went into our empty church. We where running around and playing on the altar, knowing we should have not been doing that. All of a sudden I had this sense that it was holy, I really can’t explain it. Then out of know where something happened, I was on my knees feeling this beautiful feeling, experience, and I started to cry, a good happy cry, my friend also had the same thing happen. I wish I could remember more of what happened,but I do know something in me changed. Not sure what. Years later when I talked about this to her she doesn’t remember. This encounter has always stayed with me. I always thought this was a religious encounter, now I come to understand it has nothing to do with that, but I do know that this was a holy place where it did happen.