It happened that a great number of boats went sailing, navigating as wanting to touch the light of the universe.

Suddenly, some gigantic clouds of frightful forms showed in the sky and began sending heavy thunderstorms to the boats. The sea became agitated like ready to break, raising violent waves that hit the boats, bringing losses of life.

The whole night went like that. And the next day, the sun awoke to a resplendent sea, not even a cloud could be seen in the sky, and the sun was imposing its presence. From that great numbers of boats only one was left, a very small boat, that is, small but big, since it could rescue many persons still alive.
 

And with a mixture of sadness and happiness, the boat went back to the shore and when it arrived, everybody was most surprised because they could not understand how anybody could have lived after that storm and sinister night of horror.

One of them raised his voice and said: " I know the reason." And he was asked: " Tell us, what is the reason."

And he said with an enthusiastic voice: " The answer lies in the same boat, look at the mast and read what its flag says." And they looked and saw a victorious flag and they all read and after reading, they experienced great serenity.

That flag had a prodigious name that said: " The Beautiful Hope "

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