Today my son Mason would have been 14 years old.
Today is the day I remember that I am the mother of 4. Not that I don't remember him every day in some little way. But, when people ask, I say I have 3 kids. I identify myself as a mother of 3. Today though, I celebrate that I have been blessed to have four children. And although I get the privilege to raise only three of those children, I rejoice knowing my son is being raised by the most perfect parent, Jesus, and I will be blessed to see him again one day. It is that absolute hope that gives me peace and allows me to say, "It is well with my soul."