Ray Kinsella isn’t looking for meaning when the voice comes to him. He’s just walking through his cornfield, living an ordinary life, carrying unresolved questions about his past and his father. And then, out of nowhere, the impossible happens. A voice speaks. It doesn’t identify itself. It doesn’t provide credentials. It doesn’t offer proof. It simply gives instruction. Build… and trust.

The ability to stand alone, even when the world turns away, is a defining characteristic of strong women.