It
was funny, you have to admit.
No
sooner had Pope Francis prayed for peace in the Ukraine, and released two white
doves from his Vatican window, than a crow
and a seagull swooped in for the kill.
Feathers flew, the thousands in St. Peter’s Square gasped,
and the suggestion that God was saying something must have entered even the
most skeptical of minds.
But,
saying what?
