Sarah Hawley

Abundance

This morning I threw on a jacket as I walked outside to check my mail.

As I put my hands in my pockets, I found a penny in each side.

This is not uncommon.

I have pennies everywhere, in all my pockets, in all my bags and purses. In bowls around the house.

Every time I see a penny on the ground, I pick it up. Whenever I see any coin on the ground I pick it up. The other day I was crossing the street and a dirty, wet and soggy dollar bill was sticking out of the snow. I bent down and grabbed it, smiling and thinking “Damn! That’s 100 pennies right there”.

I have a recurring dream of finding gold coin upon gold coin, everywhere I look there’s more of them and I collect them as quickly as I can, filling my pockets.

In my waking life, I see each coin as a little sign from the Universe…

You are abundant.

You are provided for.

Money is always flowing to you, in return for your contribution to the world.

Reassurance there’s always more on the way, it’s limitless and my ability and potential to harness it is endless.

A friend once laughed at me picking up a grimy copper coin, scoffing “Why would you waste your time?”.

Because all the pennies add up to the millions. Because I’m not above any of it. Because it’s all energy and I welcome this little gift and little sign from the Universe, each and every time it’s given to me.

That’s why.

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