A rare fall of rain sends water rushing down the gullies of Uluru, fresh and pure and white as the tears of God. I believe this photograph is prophetic to our nation. God is grieved by the terrible division between black and white, and here, in the very heart of Australia, we see His pain. The Spirit only works in unity. Australia will only fulfil its rightful purpose if we move together, putting aside our past and looking forward to our future. Our destiny is controlled by something far greater than race. We have to learn from each other.