There are so many wonderful books on Padre Pio.
Just a short story of the miracle I had from Padre Pio.
When I was a child about 40 years ago I had a small medal with a relic pinned on my uniform. I never thought much of it being a child.
When I was about 30 I read a wonderful book about Padre Pio bilocating and his ability to read the soul.
I called my mom and asked her for my relic. (Now my mother had a lot of children and had moved since then from a house with 6 bedrooms to a two bedroom house.
Of course my mother laughed at me, asking me how in the world I could expect her to still have the medal.
The day after my mother died I found the medal on the seat of my car. I knew it was a gift from my mother.