A few days ago, I recycled an old Facebook profile picture. It was a no big deal, something I did on a whim. When I looked at the picture on my phone today, I realized that there was a comment there from last May from my half-sister, Liz.
Liz has since passed away. Then this morning, there she was again. Out of the blue, her avi showing Jesus knocking on the door.
I’ve come across a few of Liz’s comments in other posts in the six weeks since she died. I’ve also come across a few cards and letters.
Sometimes they pop up out of no where like little reminders from her that she was here.
Sometimes they pop up like little emotional ice-buckets challenges, shocking me to the reality that she is gone
…..and yet her words of encouragement live on. What a blessing.