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With just a little bit here and a little bit there, the big famine will not subside soon. And while so many hungry children-eyes stare at empty plates, the pestilence comes and death gathers hordes. The wind blows sorrowfully through the empty wheat ear. While the harvester harvests in a harvest that is fruitless.     

The ox, goat and sheep are sick and skinny. There is no meat, but mothers lie and say the food is almost cooked. Children weep over hunger pains that do not want to subside. Africa countries become deserted because here too the maize flour is finished for a long time now.  With just dead eyes staring bleak and grey into eternity. Elephant- and camel-carcass lie alongside each other, bloated and deceased.  

In vain they searched for a single green leaf. Yes, in a drought that would invade large parts destructively. But still the church is holding her bazaar. She demands her pound of meat, to gather it for the Vatican. But with just a little bit here and there, the child of God indeed survives with what is available. Look, with His Mercy over them eternally, they will fare much better than the worldlings.