Simpatia com pai Alex de Oxosse

Previously

…A hush fell over the gathered villagers, their tired eyes fixed on the leaves. Young Mateo, his breathing shallow, watched from his doorway, a flicker of something – curiosity, perhaps even a nascent hope – stirring within him. The weight of the village’s suffering still pressed upon Father Alex, but now, it was tempered by the certainty of Oxóssi’s grace. The sacred trial in the forest had tested him, stripped him bare of his doubts, and in its crucible, forged a stronger faith, a deeper connection, and the promise of restoration. The journey back had just begun, but for the first time in many days, the scent of healing, carried on the breath of the forest, filled the air.