Maybe it’s partly because Kaitlin died just six months before my mom,
stolen from earth by the same thief.
But mostly because Kaitlin looked beyond herself and her own pain.
She was given a wish,
and she gave it away.
She painted a beautiful picture with her last days.
She left a lasting legacy,
and her wish remains.
We’re on this earth for such a short time.
Have you thought about what kind of a picture you’re painting with your life?
Maybe it will include a child sponsored through Compassion International.
There’s so much need.
We can’t meet each one.
We as one can’t change the whole world.
But each of us can help change the world for one.
And that’s a lot of legacy.