The priest and the nun shared a quiet ride back to the convent after a long day of service. Their conversation was ordinary—reflecting on duties, community work, and the small challenges of daily life. Everything felt peaceful and routine.

As they neared the convent gates, the nun suddenly turned to the priest and said, “Father, remember Psalm 129.”

The priest nodded gently. He assumed she was referencing a meaningful passage from Scripture, perhaps a reflection meant to stay with him. He didn’t question it—just stored it away in his mind as something important.