A pilgrimage to Lyon, France.

Embarking on a pilgrimage to Lyon, France, feels like stepping into a living historical scroll. Every ancient stone slab seems to tell the story of the devout faith and resilient footsteps of those who came before. Along the way, the church bells echo over the city, like a heavenly guide for travelers. The roadside architecture varies in style, from Gothic to Baroque, bearing witness to the passage of time. In front of Lyon Cathedral, I paused, the sunlight casting its glow on the exquisite sculptures, evoking a sense of sacredness that stirred my soul. This place has borne the prayers and hopes of countless people, and I am in pursuit of their spiritual path. Along the way, I encountered many like-minded individuals, some from afar, others local residents. Though we spoke different languages, our shared enthusiasm was evident in our exchanged glances. This pilgrimage is not just a pursuit of religious faith, but also a quest for self-discovery. It allows me to detach from the hustle and bustle of the secular world, to contemplate the meaning and value of life, and to restore inner peace and purity, as if undergoing a spiritual baptism.