Seen on the wall by Husband's office door. I'm sure I'd recognize Timmy in a jiffy.
I don't think you get very far in life before you're missing something or someone. You might miss your mama. You might miss your childhood home or friends. You might miss someone you love who has died. You might miss your good health. You might miss someone who has abandoned you, cut you off, or refused to try to understand you. You might miss having a better memory. You might miss an easier life, or a job you liked better, or a spouse being as attentive as they were in the beginning.
Jesus told several stories about things that were lost: A lost sheep, a lost coin, a lost son. Each story reminds us that those that are lost often don't know that they're lost, and that God is the great Finder and Rejoicer. No more missing. No more loss. It's a picture I'm fond of. Very fond indeed.