But his image at age one is emblazoned in my mind.

If I never see him again, I know that as he grows older and after my time on Earth is over, he will want to know who I am, what I stood for, what was important to me, what hills I was willing to die on. I want him to be proud of his grandfather.

He will know my message even if he does not know the messenger.

Thanks for letting me share these personal feelings with you. I share them to make a point - we are all imperfect messengers, but at the end of the day, our message is all that matters.

God bless you. Enjoy your day. - Lin 🙏❤