Our son, Mike, was on tour in Mexico City when he visited the Basilica of Our Lady of Guadalupe. After mass, he went out to the gift shop and wanted to purchase something for us. He found a nice blanket that he thought we’d like, so he bought it. And as he left the gift shop, it started to rain on him and his friend and two feet around him. They both immediately felt something. So, Mike looked up and saw that there were no clouds in the sky and there was no moisture on the canopies. He looked back at the lady and motioned to her. What’s going on? The lady who sold the blanket told him that he was just blessed from above.
Ron Koenig