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In a world dominated by lies, manipulation, and the pursuit of power, a simple man begins receiving messages that no one else can understand. Many call him crazy; others call him a prophet. Biel left Zé Doca, in the Maranhão backcountry, and crossed his own desert all the way to Recanto das Emas. A manual laborer, with rough hands and a stooped back. As a child, he prayed with his hands raised toward the starry sky. As he grew older, pride became a wall, and prayer was lost along the way. Until the day The Voice broke through the silence.
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