… oh, I remember. Now that I am done being silly, let me resume with “Rome Day 2, part Due: St. Peter’s Basilica”. I’ve never wept more in one day. Like a little girl. I was practically giddy making my way slowly into St. Peter’s. The three hour wait was well worth every second. The minute I stepped foot into the church I lost all sense of time. And complete composure. To my immediate right was this… and then directly... Read more