His mother, sitting in the front row to prompt him, gestured and formed the words silently with her lips, but it didn't help. Her son's memory was blank.
Finally, she leaned forward and whispered the cue, "I am the light of the world."
The child beamed proudly and with great feeling and a loud, clear voice said,
"My mom is the light of the world."
- Jesus is the Light of the world!