 All I gave him was garbage. I can remember because I would take a lot of the things. I was still processing the hurt, and I was receiving healing from him is what was happening. But I just kept giving it to him and giving it to him. And I remember one day finally crying and saying, okay, one of these days I'm going to give you something good, I promise. But he's been so faithful. And what I'll say, too, is you can't control the outcome. You don't know what's going to happen. But when you do put your faith and your trust in the Lord, he's got your back. That's good.