A little irreverent levity for beleaguered security pros everywhere:
The Cybersecurity Prayer
Our metadata, that art in clouds, cyber attack fodder be thy name…
Thy nation state be backing, thy organised crime be hacking, in Belarus as it is in Manchester. (And Sidney, Shanghai, Albuquerque, the ISS…)
Give us this day our vulnerability patches, and forgive us our hasty coding, as we accept apps which access more than they should.
For thine is the Internet of Things, the Wibbly Wobbly Web of virtual worlds, until the EMP.
Donated by a wonderful member of our community, who (for the moment at least), wishes to remain anonymous