“When the sky is blue, it is natural to envision the beauty of creation. When witnessing to the joy of thousands of young people gathered in Your name is contagious force of faith. When we look at a newborn we see the miracle of life. But clouds may be black, the crowd can become frightening and a very sick baby can shatter lives ... This morning, I ask for a little Manuel, who struggle to survive. I ask for his parents and all his family. United around him, suspended by pain, need to rediscover the blue sky, the strength of so many who pray, the beauty of all lives. Even beyond the suffering that cannot be explained, that is not understood. This morning, I ask You hope that asks nothing, all trusts.” In Morning Prayer