The Heights of Holiness
After ten days of traveling through France, it’s hard to believe that our pilgrimage is coming to an end! We’ve flown nearly four thousand miles across the Atlantic Ocean, driven something like two thousand miles, slept in eight cities, met more than a dozen saints, and made lots of friends. After departing Lalouvesc, we made the three-hour drive to Annecy. The mountain views in southern and central France were beautiful, but the view of the Alps in eastern France was uniquely stunning. The jagged, towering peaks of the French Alps look altogether different from the mountain ranges of the eastern United States. When we arrived in the city of Annecy, Didier dropped us off, and we began our walk through the streets to the parish of Notre-Dame de Liesse. Although this parish was not our final destination, they were kind enough to host us for today’s Mass. Fr. Ray was the principal celebrant, and Fr. Swink was the homilist. Fr. Swink recalled the life of St. Francis de Sales, a...