Wow! This is the first time I have ever heard that story. The one I recall is that of the wealthy woman who arrived by carriage to visit the Cure’s parish. He came down to meet her and announced that he could smell the stench of her sins.
“could smell the stench of her sins” Can you imagine hearing something like that? At least she ran into the right confessor. Yes, I really like the “blue light” story too. Every time I’ve read it, I get the chills. Imagine the devil so right in front of you. Of course, maybe that’s not so hard to realize in this day and time anymore. :)