St Paul’s Labyrinth. Jeroen Windmeijer

Jesus encourages his followers not to worry about their lives, about what they should eat, about their bodies or what they should wear. ‘Consider the ravens,’ he told them, ‘they do not sow or reap, they have no storeroom or barn, yet God feeds them. And how much more valuable you are than birds! Consider the lilies. They neither toil nor spin. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendour was dressed like one of these flowers … But seek his kingdom, and these things will be given to you also.’

      Follow the black raven.

      All of a sudden, it came to him. He knew where he had to go.

      The students he had seen earlier with their parents. That was it. At the time, he hadn’t been able to make the connection. Like when you know you know the name of an actor in a film, but just can’t quite recall it.

      And then, just like that, you remember it again.

      Peter retraced his steps.

      He needed to go to the student association.

      He needed to go to Quintus.