1 Corinthians 13:12
I once heard about a girl who lost her mother at a very early age. She had no memory of her mother — had never seen her face, not even in a photograph. After she had come to years of understanding, she was taken sick, and when she was dying, suddenly her face lit up. She seemed to see her mother, and exclaimed, “Oh mother!”
I think that when I see my Master I shall know Him. I have an idea that when I see Moses and the Prophets and the Patriarchs and Apostles, I shall know them. Do you ask, How? I don’t know.