Over the past 3/4 weeks I seem to be constantly finding coins.
I find them everywhere – on the sidewalk, in the washer, in pockets of my clothing (even tho I use a coin-purse and do not tend to carry loose change in my pocket), once even in the garden.
Each time it has been a single coin tho of varying values.
And each time spotting the coin has caused me to chuckle.
When the coin is a penny (which is the most frequent) l tend to think of the children’s story of leaving a trail of bread crumbs to find their way back – taking comfort thinking that I left a trail of pennies.
When the coin is other than a penny (maybe 1/4 of the time) I tend to laugh out loud as I think “just to shake you up in case you get too complacent”.
this morning I’m thinking that this “game” also contains some reminders:
– that there is ‘abundance” all around me/us
– that previously I have been limited by a belief that my abundance (worth) is of the level of pennies and the sporadic inclusion of coins of more “worth” are to shake me from that belief.