My mom gave me the word LOVE. She gave me this to remind me that I am LOVED. I held onto this key for some time, always knowing that I am LOVED.
One Wednesday night at my youth group, I gave my key away. I gave my key to a sweet girl who had felt almost no LOVE from her family. She was in tears because all she wanted was to feel LOVE. I gave her this key to remind her that she IS LOVED. That she is surrounded by people who LOVE her and care about her. That night she was reminded that she is LOVED not only by the people there but by God, the one who created her.