My parents were married when they were teenagers.
They came to know the Lord in their adulthood.
My sisters and I grew to love God through their influence and for that, I am eternally thankful.
Mom and Dad are still together, beating odds and stats as if they wrote the book on marriage.
My folks took on the responsibility of raising one of their grandchildren.
They raise him as if he was their son. They love him as if he was their son.
In fact, his name has the word SON in it.
I love you, Mom and Dad.
God loves you.
Mason loves you.