The year is 2023. The month is June. May was neither drier nor warmer. The rains are abundant and the rivers are flooded. Everyone is fighting, everyone is praying in their own way to at least have some crops this year. And here, from the stream of centuries of tears and effort, something was really born, and that, for the miracle, in a year like this. Hope was born, as in every Serbian trouble, and the people gathered around their monastery. From prayers, faith and hope, this song was born, which the people called the HYMN OF THE VRAĆEVŠNICA MONASTERY