In Bellefonte, it’s a wintry mix.

In Beirut, gentle showers.

Santiago, not a drop of precious rain.

Kyiv … missiles.

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It can be hard to see beyond our own skyfall. Our weather is, after all, our weather.

But more than ever, we’re called to understand our connections — our shared weather. Locally and globally.

Deluge or drought, the forecast is for all of us. We’re not independent ecosystems; we’re ships together at sea.

It’s a shared humanity. Wet or dry, let’s make sure we’re sharing umbrellas and water.