"We do not doubt our mothers knew it."

There's a picture of two stripling warriors hugging their mother out in the hallway by our classroom.  They did not doubt their mothers had testimonies.  I do not doubt my mother knows it, either.  I think about [my mom] every time I walk past that painting.  It's very appropriate that this particular mom is hugging two warriors, don't you think?  Right now, that scene seems like a goodbye, but in a couple of years, it could easily be a homecoming.