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I hear the earth’s tectonic plates groaning. I see so many lives taken away by an earthquake again. I hear the survivors weeping sadly. They cry: Oh, God help us with our great problem. Look, all that remains of our town and city is ruined steel, glass, and stone. Oh, how are we going to be able to feed and wean our children now? There is no more food and medicine. The Red Cross took it to the battlefield.

Look, everywhere globally the weather is getting so extreme. With a huge tsunami that will also claim its part. The fields stand barren in dead peat. Of a yield in a harvest there is none. From flood as well as drought comes no blessed rain. Therefore we cry: Oh, our God, where to now? Just look at how the earthquakes are coming one after the other now. Yes, by which Hades only takes and takes for itself.