This morning I was scurrying around the house trying to get everyone out the door to school. When everyone was finally where they needed to be, I sat down with my husband to drink a quick cup of coffee. I told him that I was already exhausted and it was only 8:15 am. He asked me if I needed a reminder of why we do what we do. Reluctantly, I said yes. He pulled out his phone and showed me a text he had received from the young man that our family mentors. At that moment, all the little trivial things of the morning didn’t matter anymore. What matters is that a 16 year old boy is inspired to walk along the path of becoming the man God created him to be.