THE FORGOTTEN.

Last night was a moment of memories. Talking about people that are no longer around. Cherishing those wonderful moments. People that my son was never fortunate to meet. Amazing grandparents, great grandparents, friends, other family members. Simply memories. Memories that are long lasting, but don't stick around forever. It's heartbreaking to think I can't share those memories with my son. He will never understand them like I do.
I realized how completely pointless our lives truly are. We are all going down the same road of being only a name. Maybe a picture. Maybe some documents. But no memories. Depressing? A little. As a Christian my view is different. It's NOT about us. It's what we bring to the future generations. It's WHO we are IN Christ. All those things we worry will soon pass, all those things that we love will soon pass. The Word of God is forever. It stands till the end of time, time cannot kill it. It is the same yesterday, today and forever. I just realized, yes it is important to make wonderful memories with loved ones. We can still do this. It's just a reminder that life is short.
Serve a purpose. Serve God. Love people.
Not to us, but to your name be the glory.