St. Francis de Sales Didn’t Know How to Quit — and Reclaimed a Calvinist Stronghold for the Catholic Faith…

The wind howled and the snow began to fall more heavily as nightfall gathered itself around the young priest. Though he had been riding since early afternoon, there were several miles yet to go before he would reach his destination. He kept to the path as best he could, but the drifting snow made it difficult for the horse to go much faster than a walk.

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