Angels, and those purporting to have a hotline to God, are experiencing a busy time of year. Tears flow and hearts thunder. Rarely has it been made so clear, expressed so intensely - the extent to which daughters and sons (already grown, so soon) are loved. My personal entreaty goes as follows:
May he be who he really is during this exam.
I can't think of a higher prayer in the circumstances.
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