When we got the phone call about Esther, time seemed to stand still.
It was like I was moving in slow motion. Everything around me seemed to have shifted somehow.
And in many ways, it still does.
But that’s okay.
I don’t want to be the same. I want to be changed.
By having loved Esther. And by continuing to love her.
Today, new So Loved tees are being printed up.
Over 300 of them.
And while the thought of having to pack these up and send them out made me cringe in those first few days after Esther’s passing, I feel differently now.
To me, they are a beautiful, bittersweet reminder of Esther.
And how truly LOVED she was.
And always will be.
Thank y’all, for being a part of this. It has blessed me in more ways than I can count.