This last week I’ve written about the ending of one phase and the beginning of another.
I’ve started putting into motion actions that support this transition.
This morning I received a wink from the Universe confirming I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be—a story I couldn’t make up, even if I wanted to.
I'll give you a hint: the wink was a barred owl feather.
The inspiring part of the experience is the story of how I came to discover it.
