My firstborn daughter has received a most unique vocation. I first had a glimpse of this endowment when she was a toddler.
Dress was air that she breathes.
On many wedding invites, she'd be a flower girl clad in some elaborate gown. It was always a challenge to have her slip back to normal wear. At times, she'd opt to have the garb on while feigning sleep just to extend its adornment.
It was quite problematic to observe her passion towards clothing. At first, I thought of it as some aesthetic anomaly.
Through the years, her unique acumen blossomed into serious grip. She pursued Fashion Merchandising at the prestigious Manhattan school receiving Summa Cum Laude distinction.
Ermenegildo Zegna, Barney's of New York, the RealReal, were primary recipients of her involved craft. Until one day ... she stepped out of corporate fashion to disclose a most dainty calling.
Recently, her world turned full orbit towards leveraging the voice of God towards the propriety of clothing. She has become an ambassador of Christ for the embassy of woven beauty.
She no longer retails glamour.
Wholesale, she follows her Redeemer in clothing the naked with wise accoutrements.
Nika / DiwaDoll / Clothed