My son did house painting with my husband. He was working on the walls on the interior of a home. I went by to keep him company for a while one evening on my way to church. Before I left for church I asked our son, Shawn, if he would like me to come back after church to keep him company. He said, "That's up to you. But even when you're not here, you're always with me." It is the same now for us: even when they are not here, they are always with us. They take up a big part of our heart, don't they?