A Great Wind:

A Great Persistent Wind,
Roared across the country.
A Nation of ostriches,
Stirred Sanctimoniously,
By the Sudden Surrounding
Of The Chaotic Breeze.

Are you burying your head  deeper than the dead?
Hoping to dig yourself to safety?
Only a sandy asphyxiation lay in waiting...

These Times,
These Trials,
These Tests,
They are Opportunities,
They are Invitations,
"Lift your heads from the sand and gaze upon the wild glory of life"

Will you heed the call? Or Deepen your withdrawal?