The dark sky roared at the small village as its explosive rage flashed. They were fearful, forces they couldn’t understand were at work. The sky struck down their latest temple. The sky wailed in agony and it began to cry, the people were drenched by its tears and their hard work burned to the ground. Clearly they had offended the sky with their temple dedicated to the ocean. The sky began to calm down and it returned to its sunny disposition. The fearful villagers remained hidden, awaiting a sign from the sky to show that they were safe, and then they saw a rainbow. The people emerged and life went on as usual.