When did it happen?

Saw this on my friend's Facebook, and thought it was worth sharing...

"I'm in line behind a mommy holding her four yr-old son.  My oldest kids are too big for me to carry now.  It just dawned on me that there was a last time I picked them up.   I don't know when. It happened without my knowledge that it would be the last time. If I'd known, I would've held a little tighter and a little longer."

‎"I pray today that, as you embrace your flaws and imperfections, that you will remember and know in your deepest knowing that God is the master artist. You have been touched by his hand—that's what makes you real. It is his touch that makes you authentic, flaws and all." ―Sandi Patty