My heart is so heavy today for two girls who used to be students of mine. Both of them lost their mothers this year. As I pray for these girls and their families, I am reminded of the brevity of all of our lives. What will I leave for my children? I want to leave them with pictures of me, letters from me. I want them to have visual reminders of how much I loved them. I want them to remember that I loved God. I want them to always know that God is with them, loving them and comforting them. Mothers, let's work on those picture albums and memory books. If this year was going to be your last, how would you spend it?