Touched By God
When a man passes a small church in a mountain village, a woman beckons him to see inside. His experience leaves him feeling more connected to God, himself, and everything.
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Welcome to La Concha. Read first hand accounts of pilgrim experiences along The Way.
When a man passes a small church in a mountain village, a woman beckons him to see inside. His experience leaves him feeling more connected to God, himself, and everything.
A pilgrim reflects on how the Camino led him to seek foreign experiences as a traveler rather than as a tourist for more enriching encounters.
A pilgrim finds the construct of the Camino unfolding in three stages—physical, emotional, and spiritual—as closely mirroring Maslow’s Hierarchy of Needs—physiological and safety needs, self-actualization, and transcendence.
A man discovers that the ethereal quality some call Camino magic is provided by fellow humans in those precise moments between a pilgrim’s need and surrender.
Days into his Via de la Plata journey without encountering another pilgrim, a man yearns for meaningful human connection. Then a woman at a laundromat engages with and comes to his aid, reminding him that the formula for making genuine connections is helping others.
A woman considers how meeting a fellow pilgrim can bring our Camino memories to the forefront of our hearts and minds.
While on the Camino last year, a man received word of his father’s stroke. Back on the Camino this year, he walked in remembrance of his dad. As he walked this linear journey, from Point A to Point B, he reflected on the circle of life.
A woman embarks on a Holy Week Camino longing for resurrection hope to restore her weary spirit. Through a chance encounter with a bird enthusiast along the way, she begins noticing the birdsong all around her, praying her into Easter Joy.
Amidst physical challenges and spiritual tests, a woman experiences a sense of divine grace through the kind words and gestures of local people and fellow pilgrims, restoring her faith in humanity and carrying her safely to Santiago.
As a woman reflects on her Camino, she considers poet Antonio Machado’s lines, “Walker, there is no path. The path is made by walking.” She would take it a step further: the path is made by the people you meet along the way.