Jumping timelines

I broke one of my favorite mugs tonight. I’m bummed. But a long time ago someone told me that the breaking of a meaningful object means you’re stepping into something new. That old energies are shedding and that it’s actually a good omen.

I knew the sentiment written on this cup to be true when my aunt gave it to me years ago. My knowing was grounded in faith.

Lately, I’ve seen lots of proof that it’s true.

I hope you have, too.