Often, I admire the might of God, He Who can make a child's love of their parents infinitely strong . Often, I cannot comprehend, the weight of tragedy the frail shoulders of children can bear. But it seems to me that what's important is not to analyse children's wounds, but instead, to lovingly embrace and carry them. Should a child drift into my arms, I will do all I can to ensure that from then, their life unfolds in accordance with God's will.