chapel, a stylus in her hand. Flames were pouring down on her head. “Like the Holy Spirit coming down on Mary and the apostles at Pentecost,” Rica thought. The girl understood that the fire of the Holy Spirit does not burn or destroy, but enlightens, purifies, and encourages. “I would like to meet you, Saint Hildegard,” Rica said out loud. “I have so many questions I would like to ask you!” The girl held out her hand, and her fingers passed through the paper, as if it were a puddle of lukewarm water. Intrigued, she stood up and gently touched the picture with her big toe, which also seemed to pass through the paper. Fascinated, Rica boldly jumped with both feet into the picture!
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