Underneath an unexpected sky, the sodden ground grows darker.

In a nearby hedgerow a translucent leaf lies abandoned,

while a searching breeze caresses spindly branches.

Likewise, our souls are sought by a divine wind, seeking faith, rest and love.

It is time to pray, don’t despair.

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