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Dad said tonight I must.. in who knows me better than myself?

  • Feb. 6, 2026, 6:52 a.m.
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 Dear God,


I know it’s very late—almost 2 a.m.—and I probably shouldn’t be up, but thank You so much for letting me earn a perfect score today.  I only had to answer the questions I missed.  Thank You for Elena passing too. I’m truly happy for her. People have been hard on her because she arrived to training sick and a few of us caught it—including me—but I know she never meant any harm. My cold is finally going away, but now even our instructor Jane has a cold. My dad has the sniffles too, even though he’s in another state.

Tomorrow we have a big exam. Before I studied, Pop told me to get down on my knees and ask Your for help—so I did. I’m the only one awake right now; all my classmates are sleeping. I’m still studying because I want to give this everything I have.

I’m praying for a miracle tomorrow. This exam is for about PUs, and it feels intense—corporate watching cameras, private investigators in the building, everything being monitored. I hope they don’t mind that I took four cookies from the hotel lobby this evening.

The exam covers R4s, TTOL, LOPAs, and so much more. It’s intense, but I’m facing it without fear. I’m determined to pass.

Please help me with this exam, in Jesus’ name. I really want to earn a perfect score to make up for my failed one. I truly want my wings.


Amen.



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