At the foot of what I knew is written from Mary’s perspective remembering her Son not just as the Savior, but as her child. Because that’s what mothers do… no matter how grown their children become, we still see them as they were in the beginning.

This song moves from cradle to cross through memory, the small hands, the early steps, the moments only a mother keeps. It lives in that sacred place where love remembers everything at once… and still finds the strength to let go.