The perfume of Padre Pio warns you of divine help

A gentleman from Toronto says: - As far back as 1947, my seriously ill wife was hospitalized in a clinic in Rome to undergo a very delicate surgery. I left for San Giovanni Rotondo, I confessed to Padre Pio and, after receiving the sacramental acquittal, I described my wife's health to the Father. Then I added, "Father, help me pray!" At that moment I felt a delicious and persistent perfume that surprised me. I went home late in the evening. As soon as I opened the door, I felt again the same perfume that I had felt next to Padre Pio and I was heartened confident. My wife underwent the operation which, although very delicate, succeeded perfectly. I told her about the wonderful experience I had and together we thanked the revered Padre Pio, between the tears of intense and sincere emotion.