One of my girlfriends died when I was younger. At her funeral, I couldn’t keep it together. Some woman gave me a note that said that she was praying for me and the word lionheart came to mind.
Fast forward a bit and I was on the brink of suicide, driving down the road and crying. I passed three trucks with Lionheart written on them within a minute. They were obviously traveling together, but I couldn’t ignore that.