Tomorrow is September
1st. It is the first day of high school for my son, Luke. I
worry about him because he is shorter than most kids and not athletic, nor does
he show any interest in sports. But, he made it through middle school so I hope
he will make it through high school. I believe he has angels watching over him
just as I believe I had angels watching over me when I was in school. Perhaps
it is a cloak that protects us from being hurt by others or maybe it is an
armor we wear with pride.