She pointed out to me that somewhere, someone had the courage to create what was uniquely their vision (and as you can see, maybe it's not going to call to everyone : ) But an artist sat down and glued tiny dancers to lids, never knowing where the work would end up or how much joy it would bring.
My Mom encouraged me to stop overthinking and “put what you love out into the world and someone will love it too, even if it’s a jam jar of tiny dancers.”
This entire story sticks with me as a two-word lesson I’ve learned from my mom – “Stay weird.” Meaning, stay true to what you feel called to do and create, and even when others don’t get it, some will, and those are the people you’re here to serve.
Crazy Grateful feels a little like my jam jar of tiny dancers, and I’m so thankful that you stumbled upon it. And I’m especially grateful to my Mom for this life-long lesson. Thanks, Mom!