Day after day of bobbing around made us grow wearisome, but we tried techniques to cope with the long journey. Dancing, singing, telling stories—we did what we could to make the time pass. We kept the hope of finding land close but knew the weather took charge over where we landed and when. In hard times, when the winds knocked our boat clear in the air, we would pray aloud, scream aloud to the sky to hear us. We used prayer as our only weapon against the roaring storms, and it always got us through; we always came out safe, but one storm, the worst storm of all, came one
Day after day of bobbing around made us grow wearisome, but we tried techniques to cope with the long journey. Dancing, singing, telling stories—we did what we could to make the time pass. We kept the hope of finding land close but knew the weather took charge over where we landed and when. In hard times, when the winds knocked our boat clear in the air, we would pray aloud, scream aloud to the sky to hear us. We used prayer as our only weapon against the roaring storms, and it always got us through; we always came out safe, but one storm, the worst storm of all, came one